What if mates didn't exist? Instead, werewolves chose who they wanted to be mated to for the rest of their lives during a short period of time once a year. This period was called the Mating Season. Sydney Carrington has already planned her entire life with her chosen mate and her pack's current beta, Will and he was going to choose her as his mate when she was of age in the Mating Season. Everything was perfect until a week before the Mating Season when she encounters a certain Alpha Kingston. Brendon Kingston is the most feared Alpha in the world. Rumours said that he was heartless, able of killing his own flesh and blood. He was incapable of showing mercy or even the slightest emotion except for anger. Never had he chosen a mate before. Until an encounter with a certain she-wolf changes his whole perspective of things. To Sydney's horror, Alpha Kingston steps in to claim her as his own before Will can during the Mating Season. Journey with Sydney as she learns how to deal with being the mate of the most cruel and ruthless alpha ever known. Along the way, could she perhaps learn to love him as well? * * * He narrowed his gaze, "You arrived here yesterday. You can call me Kingston. You're my chosen thus you're my equal." At the mention of him choosing me, anger flared up and I scoffed indignantly. "You chose me? You didn't. You blackmailed me to be with you!" Kingston's eyes turned hard and he warned, "By drinking the potion, you have agreed to be my chosen." I scoffed and glared up at him, "Because you threatened to kill my brother. He's fifteen! Would you really do that? Kill a fifteen year old to get what you want?" I demanded and Kingston simply looked at me with a passive expression. Highest Ranking: #4 in Werewolf 5/3/2016

"Biz bir yapbozun parçalarıyız. Birimiz eksilirse, hepimiz yarım kalırız." Dört erkeğe ait farklı günlükler dört kızın eline geçerse, ne olur? Acıyı bilmeyen dört kız acıyı dört erkeğin kaleminden okursa, ne hisseder? Yıldızların parıltılarının altında, bir denizin kıyısında... Bazen bir çatı da bazen de bir uçurumun kenarında onların kelimelerini fısıldadılar. Kelimelerine tutunup paragraflarına ruhlarını serdiler. Minik gözyaşlarını onların kelimelere döktüklerinde, büyük bir mühürdü kalplerine yerleşen. Kelimelere bulanan kızlar için acı bambaşka boyuttadır zira acı kendinden üstün üç harfe dönüşmüştür. Acı artık, aşktır. *** Tüm kontrolünüzü bir rafa yerleştirin ve her şeyinizi bir kenara bırakın. Bu hikayeye bir adım attın ve artık sende bir Yapboz Parçası'sın. Kemerini tak ve yolculuğumuza sende dahil ol. Ruhumu ruhuna kattığım karakterlerle ruhunuza "Hoş geldin!" Diyeceğim. Bu hikayede mantığa yer yok, her şey kalpten geçiyor. 01.01.2016 Kapak tasarımı: @busra_ari