Eleri Walker has never met the infamous school bad boy, Zacharias Hunt. That’s until she walks into the middle of a vicious fight between the devil himself and a rivalling family. Upon finding herself in an uncompromising position, Eleri is drawn unfathomably close to the misunderstood “uncaring feral” that her three brothers and father are so wary of. But when it seems that Zacharias has a habit for pushing people away, her curiosity gets the better of her, as with every push he gives, she takes a prompt step closer. After all, Eleri has always been venturesome at heart, and by joining him in his riotous ways, she hopes that reading his story will come on a side platter. However, as with most of her plans, there’s one big flaw. Not everyone’s life is laid out in black and white, and she of all people should know that this time everything is really just a case of how well the both of them can read between the lines. PLEASE NOTE: This story has been discontinued due to writer's block. Feel free to enjoy the chapters that are posted online or read my other book, The Player Game, which is completed.

William Weston. Everyone knows the name. Werewolves and humans alike, they’re both familiar with it. Werewolves know him as one of the strongest ruling Alpha’s of his time. Humans know him as the hot shot CEO of his company. Either way, William Weston is a household name. Hanna Crest. The name is whispered by werewolves and popular among humans. Werewolves know her as the girl who refuses to commit to her own blood. Humans know her as the hottest party planner to date. No matter which way you put it, Hanna Crest is a talked about girl. Hanna can’t stand the werewolf community, William can’t get away from it. With the two polar opposites, it was only fair that fate match them up as mates. When problems arise for the both of them, they’ll learn that fate is not something that you mess with because it always gets things just right.