+++hey guys I hope you enjoy this story, just wanted to let you know, it will be a very short story with only a few chapter.+++ Dillon, Ethan or Graham? Dillon is her first love a bad boy that has never been a one woman man. Ethan is Dillons older brother. How does he fit into the picture? Graham is her college boyfriend. Who will win her heart . Is the boy next door her destiny or did she fall for the wrong one?

Seth, is the newly appointed stern faced cold hearted CEO of one of the biggest companies in New York and Zoey is the daughter their biggest competitor. When these companies decided to merge it is only upon an arranged marriage between Seth and Zoey. Preview- The church bells rang twelve times, it was time, a May wedding, wasn't it romantic, maybe for someone that actually wanted to get married. Someone that was in love and looking forward to spending the rest of their days with the love of their life. The dark skies thundered, funny enough it seem fitting for this ceremony, the entire week had been filled with dark and gloomy skies to match her mood. Her heart felt heavy, she dabbed her eyes and turned away from the window as the rain started to pour down, she took a deep breath and smoothed out her dress, which was beautiful, it was a Luxury ball gown lace appliqués beading with long sleeves with a long train and vail, she walked towards the door. She took her fathers arm and they walked toward the open doors, the music started, she froze and looked at her father, he smiled at her and nudged her on.

Lily goes home after having here heart broken, but she never expected to meet Max. Max was taking a long time in his meetings, "Mom, dad, lets go back to the house, lets go get my luggage and whatever you guys need, we will be back before Max even notices." "I don't know honey, Max wanted us to wait for him," My dad says. "I know dad," I say, "but who know how long he will take, we will come back right away." My mom then says, "yes, come on Ben we can take the car, it'll be fast." "Ok, ok," Lets go quickly then my dad gives in. We pull up in front of the house and we make our way to the door, I hear my dad growl, "Run inside, we are not alone." We are barely able to make it inside and lock the door, we heard a taunt, "come out wolves, we know your in there. We've been waiting for you to come back." We peek out the window, there are six men in front of the house, waring jackets with the Dark Hunters logo, they were caring guns, bows and large knives. "Dad, what do we do?" I ask him.