I was a werewolf without a wolf. But I developed an ability to heal wounds and injuries. My mother said the Goddess had given me this skill in place of my wolf. But there were those that saw me as undeserving and I fell prey to their abuse. My life was miserable until I met him. The Healer's Mate.

"Revenge is a confession of pain" That is my life motto, it's what I go by everyday. That is however until I attempt to kill my chosen soulmate. Then things change... My name is Elizabeth Knight and I'm a werewolf. My story is not your average whirlwind romance, where the guy gets the girl and everything's fine and dandy. Oh that only happens in fairy tales love.....So I suggest you buckle up and prepare for the ride of your life, cause you're certainly going to need it! Note: This story is currently being edited so excuse any spelling errors and mistakes Cover by the amazing @tokiohotelfan go check her out now! "Unpublished (c) 2015 Hannah Foxon" All rights reserved @copyright No parts of this document may be reproduced or transmitted In any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise without prior permission from author. To go against this is to break the law, think carefully before doing anything. Images used in cover art or multimedia content belongs to their respective owners. Any resemblance to people dead or alive is unintentional. Characters and story belong to me.

-Mine.- I heard the sexiest growl ever. I turned around quite quickly and contemplated the most gorgeous and attractive being on Earth. "Mate!" my wolf howled in joy. She was begging me to go and beg for him to mark me. But I, though glad and cheerful about finding him, decided to make things more interesting. This wasn't going to be that easy for him. I smirked at him and ran. **This book contains a couple of mature chapters. Nothing too extreme but you know, formalities so there are no problems with Wattpad."