Asher had quite a strange start to her life. First of all, she's the first female werewolf that's alpha-blooded that she knows... Or so she thought at first. Second, from birth, she has unnatural light blue hair that no one could explain. Third, her inner wolf isn't female but male, which she had yet to see in others. Fourth, vampires raised her mainly and not in a usual pack. And it will not stop getting stranger from there: secrets found out, answers given, and war brewing. (This is an old story, don't expect to see my current writing skills in them, lol.) -------------------------------------------------- Books in this series: Blackblood 1st book - Vampire Raised Wolf - Completed 1.5th book (spinoff/book 1 in another pov) - Life Of A Trapped Wolf - Completed 2nd book - Mate Problems - Completed 3rd book - "I hate you, I love you" - Completed 4th book - The Rule Breaker - Completed -------------------------------------- I HAVE NO MONEY!!! Stop offering me to draw me comics of my stories, I cannot pay you, you know who you are... If you do, I WILL block you.

Alena Langley has always believed that life in another planet exists. But what she didn't expect was that an alien would visit her anytime soon. On a bright starry night while Alena was looking at the constellations, something big fell from the sky. It turned out to be a spaceship, opening in front of her, revealing a pale girl about her age, the latters skin glowing radiantly, beautifully in the dark. As Alena gazed into the gorgeous girls eyes that reflected the sun with its orange color, she knew in her heart that life would never be the same again.

"Are you... lost?" Someone asked, her tone impatient. I stopped scanning the room to find the woman behind the voice. I blinked. She had the most luminous blue eyes I had ever seen. Even in the dim glow of the bar they glowed brightly, like her pupils were some type of smooth stone at the bottom of a clear blue ocean. Within her blue there flickered tiny speckles of silver, which gave her an icy, somewhat stony appeal. But it was her slight, lopsided smile that erased any signs of wanting to be alone. No wonder this bar was so popular. "Uh, no," I said, holding up the Help Wanted sign I had snagged from the front window. The woman's cool eyes flickered between the sign and me. She didn't say anything, only looked slightly thoughtful as slender fingers raked through her long blonde hair. "What can you do?" She finally asked, definitely not expecting me to be able to do much of anything at all. She'd be right. "Anything and everything," I answered-lied-instantly, hoping I didn't look too desperate, didn't sound too eager. To be perfectly honest, I hadn't worked a day in my life. My hands were used to weekly manicures not hard labor. But desperate times call for desperate measures. The blonde appeared thoughtful again. Those magnificent eyes gave me a once over, slow and steady. You could see the cogs turning in her head as she considered it. I decided to try and sound more convincing. "I have many skills," I added. Okay, so I stole that from Xena, but I was hoping it worked as well for me as it did for her. The blonde lifted a sculpted brow and the smile was, once again, back on her lips. She seemed amused. Maybe she was a Xena fan? "Alright... I'll start you off cleaning the bathrooms, sweeping the floors, doing the dishes..." Crap.

What if we couldn't feel emotions without some other beings to help us? Malea is the loner, 'emo' lesbian girl at school plagued with horrible nightmares. The only thing she wants is solitude, and a good life with her brother, Zack. But when Angela moves into town, Malea finds she's part of something far greater. Something with wings......