What happens when Choi Ara, a werewolf, gets forced to marry Mark Tuan, a vampire, all for a peace treaty between the two realms of Vampires and Werewolves ==== This is a story of one werewolf and one vampire, getting forced to marry each other, all for the sake of peace between two rival realms

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A young woman who was always the life of the party, quick to tell a joke, always smiling and happy, tragically dies at age 23. What her mother found after her death reflected a much different young woman, her poetry. Her words showed a young woman crying out to feel loved, wanted, beautiful and worthy. Struggling to accept herself as the wonderful, happy, beautiful young woman everyone else saw her as. Her words reflect the pain and torment she allowed another to cause her. It is her mother's most heart felt desire to reach even one young person struggling to accept themselves. To encourage them to open up and talk to someone, to know they are never alone, to know their feelings are validated. She also hopes to reach a mother that perhaps feels her daughter is perfect and completely in charge of her life, as mothers often do. After reading her poetry, hopefully it will facilitate conversation, confirm unconditional love and help to end words that a mother never hears. I am her mother and these are her words.

Who would've thought vampires existed? When they reveal themselves in the year 2137 the war breaks out. All the vampires want is freedom but the humans are too scared to give that to them. When a creature of the night falls for a simple human what happens? Will he able to control his supernatural powers around her? Will she be able to live with a vampire? But will the simple blossoming feelings survive in the dark times of a war? © 2015 All Rights Reserved (THIS IS PROBABLY THE WORST DESCRIPTION EVER JUST READ THE PROLOGUE)

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )