NOT BEING UPDATED DON'T LEAVE RUDE COMMENTS FOR ME NOT WRITING THIS ANYMORE FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS HOLY "Oh, so you're the other Styles?" "Other? If you mean the totally more awesomer Styles, then yes, I am." "Taylor don't be so cocky." "Harry, don't be so jealous." "Ha, I like you Taylor Styles." Who knew that that one sentence could change my life? I'm always the less-lucky other in the family. While my twin is off being a singer with his band, I'm still trying to get a career in acting. While my twin is having girls practically undressing him with their eyes, I can barely get a guy to look at me. While my twin can go and love any girl he wants, I'm stuck following HIS rules on who I can love. I'm the OTHER Styles.

Astrid thought she had finally found a quiet, small town where she could settle down. Being a rogue, this type of find was rare. Of course, that all ended when she is woken up by a chorus of howling and snarling wolves. Astrid finds herself being forced to join a pack whose Alpha is territorial, easily angered, and oh yeah...HER MATE! Just great, the last thing Astrid wants is a mate, just like Darron, but as soon as Darron lays eyes on her, he knows...She is HIS. WIll this independent rogue drive her possesive Alpha mate over the edge? Or vice versa? Or do opposites really do attract?