Adelaide was what you call 'defective' meaning her wolf never came to her. She spent her life sitting at home eating and wallowing in self pity. That was until she found her mate at a house party her only friend dragged her to. He took one look at her and rejected her, publicly. Mortified she left, moving in with her older sister. 2 1/2 years later her sister goes into debt and their forced to move back into their childhood home. Adey wants nothing more than to spend her senior year somewhere else but there's no avoiding it. Seeing her mate with her ex-best friend killed her. But the moon goddess is forgiving and loves to give second chances, along with second mates.

Only sample chps. Annabelle finds out that she is not the real daughter of the Alpha at her werewolf pack. As the world she knows comes collapsing down, she has to hide from the Demon Lord who is determined to find her. Will the Werewolf King yield to the Demon Lord's ultimatum and give her to the enemy or will she be the cause of a looming war between the two species? More importantly, who is Belle and what does the Demon Lord want with her? Belle's meeting with the Werewolf King does not go very well, she finds him to be an arrogant bastard! Worse still, he wants nothing to do with her. "Why do I feel you're my mate? What have you done to me? "bellowed the King. "How do you know I am not your mate?" I asked, growling in frustration. I did not want to be his mate any more than he wanted me to be his, but his cocky attitude was getting to me. "Because you are not even a werewolf," he grunted, his black irises shimmering dangerously. "You're a liar," I screamed not caring that I was talking to the most lethal creature in the world. He roared in laughter, the sound of which irritated the hell out of me. Aargh! How I wanted to rip his heart out even as I wanted to glue my body to his and stay there forever, basking in his scent. I was so mad that I wanted to show him how wrong he was. Soon, he would be sorry, he would kneel and beg for my forgiveness. The mental image of him on his knees made my lips twitch with amusement. I started phasing out to my wolf form, and when I stood in all my glory, I prowled and preened to show off my beautiful fur. He laughed even harder. I simply wanted to kill him. Yes, my wolf was small, but it existed. Why the hell wasn't he on his knees then? "As I said, you're not a werewolf," he repeated. Huh, what did he mean by that?

Meet Alicia Woods, an outcast in the school. Plain Jane type, and totally rejected by her mate. Then meet Christian Parker, the Prince Charming, idolized Big Brother, future Alpha and mate of Alicia. What happens when Alicia decides to give Christian the worst regret of his life? Or could there, be a sick twist of fate to them? (Vulgarity warning)