Sitting alone under the night sky so black, Nobody knows what she's holding back, Pulling her sleeves past the black and blue, Once these bruises fade they'll come back anew. Trust? how can people trust so easily, they are all stupid to trust even the people that they think they love. I have a little advice...
Highest werewolf ranking : #1 Belle and Landon's son, Cain, was born with yellow eyes. Among the werewolf population, it is unknown. Cain was told to keep his life a secret, to cover up everything that can lead to the supernatural world. When he meets his mate, those rules disappear. He tells her everything, in hopes...
He's an alpha. She is nothing. He's loud and outgoing. She's a mute freak. He needs his mate. She wants to be dead. What happens when two opposites cross paths? (i wrote this when i was 14-15 so please just be aware that it moves quickly and it's cliche)