Prologue Everyone says death is easy, but it's a lie. Death isn't easy, life is & this is the story to prove them wrong. Living may be hell but it’s the real thing. What if death was the only way to live and the only place worth living is a place that changes everything, a place where everything you've ever known is a lie. A reality where time doesn't exist and a world where your most amazing dreams and your worst nightmares come to life. A fantasy where dreams are reality and reality is just, a dream and what if the fate of both of those places rests in your hands alone?

I have nothing left to give up. At least that's what I thought until she walked into my life. I never thought I'd find my mate, not after this long, and I sure as hell never expected to fall so hard. But suddenly, I have everything to lose. Not all that long ago the wolves were on the verge of extinction and now the balance of peace and destruction lies in my hands. It's either her, or go to war, and the decision isn't an easy one to make. The Fae king wants blood, more importantly, my blood. I'm not afraid of him, or even dying for that matter, but if I revel my secret, lives are sure to be lost. The Fae king will stop at nothing to destroy me, but that's if I don't destroy myself first. *Warning: Contains some strong language and mature scenes*

Life Lesson #1: If you are planning on going to a nightclub in the middle of sketchy, dark woods, don't. Life Lesson #2: If there are too many attractive, healthy people in said nightclub, be alarmed and rethink Life Lesson #1. Life Lesson #3: If you were foolish enough to ignore rules 1 and 2, I suggest you haul ass. Aeress is one of those special people who obviously need a couple more life lessons... ----------------------------------------------------------------- He chuckled. It was dry but it was an addictive sound. "No," he brought his nose against her collar, "not at all." His lips skimmed over her exposed skin. She sighed at his touch, riding the sweet, overwhelming waves that came with. "You've barely touched me," Aeress had her hands skimming up the back of his neck and in between his strands. "And I'm falling apart." His voice was a little hollow and this worried her. "The bond we have is responsible for that." She tugged at him until he looked up. For a moment she just basked in how handsome he was. "I don't think so," she leaned in for a kiss, "I think that you are just about the most fascinating man I have ever met. And we have only just met. I don't think a bond can simply erase the will of an independent woman like me." His eyes came to life with a blazing fire. He closed the distance between them and kissed sensation back into her body, setting off every nerve in her flesh. Everything came to a boiling point, sizzling with need. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ °°MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT OF ALL KINDS, AND I MEAN ALL KINDS°° Highest Rank: #7 in Werewolf, #79 in Romance

She is special, powerful and wanted by many, a rare diamond or so she'd been told. Zariana wakes up in a strange room after a night of partying with her friends to find that her memory has undoubtedly been tampered with and that she is bound by chains in a house full of non-human freaks. Her first reaction, to run of course, but what happens when she runs straight into death's embrace. Will Zariana be able to escape his deathly claws or will she be forced to spend an eternity doing his bidding? She is faced with many decisions, choices that will not only decided her fate but also those of everyone around her. Is fate simply playing a cruel joke on her or is Zariana's fate already sealed?