They represent a sense of balance between the untamed Creatures of Dark and the tamed humans. They are the link between the predators and the prey. At one time they are at the top of the food-chain in their wolf form while at other times they are at the bottom in their human one. As they say, Werewolves, children of The Human God, Asklepcius and The Queen Goddess, Selene have made this forest as their residence. They go out on runs within the perimeter of the forest during full-moon to gain blessings from their mother, The Moon Goddess. " ************************ When Tanya landed in a new place, all she expected was problems when making new friends and missing her old ones. What actually happened was that Tanya ended up finding an age old secret community living around her and of course she landed in trouble. What happens when the lines between reality and imagination erase in front of your eyes? Do you close your eyes and hope for the best or do you embrace the truth, no matter how unbelievable?

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

"Ace, what are you doing?" I asked backing up against the wall. Ace walked over with a seductive smile on his gorgeous face, his grey eyes pulling me in. My heart pounded as I looked up at his 6'2 figure loomed over my 5'5 one. "Can I kiss you kitten?" Ace asked his velvety voice husky with lust as his eyes darkened. His rough palms cupped my cheeks making me stay still, my breathing ragged. The butterflies in my belly were crazy at the proximity between us. I kept quiet not know what to do. My eyes widened at the question, my hands resting on his perfectly sculpted chest that was hidden by a thin layer of black cotton. Taking my silence as a sign of approval, Ace leaned in, placing his pink plump lips on mine. - He is danger. She is safety. He is surrounded by darkness. She is the light. He is steel. And she is silk, but that is what must have pulled them together... The differences.

1817. Murdered parents. Stolen dukedom. A broken girl. Rich, spoilt 15-year-old Bessandra is thrown into a world of uncertainty and survival when her rich parents die. She is sent to her poor aunt in London and learns the true bitterness of the world, which she had been shielded from her whole life. With her life changing faster than she thought possible, Bess finds herself with an alcoholic uncle to avoid, a fragile aunt to look after and a reputation to sustain amongst the boys who find her weak and easy on the dark streets of London. As she starts to fight back and learn the ways of London's underworld, she's thrown into a world where enemies could be your friends, your friends could be your assassins and your inner self could be the only true enemy. She soon learns that she herself is a powerful tool that she can use against her enemies. And even more so because she's a girl. With a sharp tongue, knives up her sleeves and watchful eyes, Bess soon finds herself becoming more powerful. But just when she finally thinks she's figured out who's side she's on, she realizes she's only surrounded by lies, secrets and danger. And it's only when she's truly lost that she realizes the biggest lie of all.

Genevieve was a shy, nerdy, weak, and abused 14 yr. old girl. She always hoped to meet her mate. The mate that is supposed to protect you no matter what happens. Jeremiah is the soon to be alpha. He's supposed to find his mate on his 16th birthday. When Jeremiah realizes that Genevieve is his mate, he does the only thing that comes to mind. He rejects her in front of the whole school. Genevieve does the only thing that won't cause her pain. She runs away. What happens when she has to return 4 years later to help train them? She's not the same girl anymore. She's an assassin and queen of all supernatural beings. What will she do when Jeremiah wants her back? Will she forgive all the abuse they put her through?

Iris is a rogue and a thief. She steals from other packs to survive. Food, clothes, shoes, you name it. Not once has she been caught. She's known by every wolf out there as Furis. Which is The Thief in Latin. She was never in a pack to begin with and refuses to be in one now. Her mother filled her in on all the details of being a Werewolf and if there's anthing that remains significant about it, it's the term mate. Her mother told her every wolf has one. Is this true? If so, where's hers? It's not long before her questions are answered. Iris steps onto the Dust Land Pack territory one night for a late midnight snack. Unfortunately, things don't go as planned. The Dust Land Pack is a warrior pack. They're ruthless fighters and Iris has heard all kinds of stories that amaze her. In fact, Iris vowed to herself that one day she would join them. That doesn't seem likely to happen when she's caught in their kitchen, peeling a banana open with one hand and biting into an apple with another. And you know what the most horrifying part is? She's caught red-handed by her one and only mate.

What happens to Charlie when she see's her mother being shot and taken away from a random stranger all at the sweet age of 10. She is traumatized so bad that she finds herself unable to speak to make matters worse her father abused her because according to him it is her fault.(Completed)

My name is Kylie Ryder. I was captured, except I don't know why. I'm thrown into a world that I didn't even know existed, and I don't know if I want to escape, or if I want to stay.

Elisa Jones is abused by people at school and she is also abused at home by her father. She is about to give up hope. When she moves to a new place with her Father she is surprised by some of the people there but she is more shocked by this one really hot guy that treats her like crap, but when worse comes to worse with a rejection a mysterious and yet handsome man might just save her life.

Corrina's world will be sent topsy-turvy when her boyfriend reveals that there's a little more to the world than mortals observe, and that her life is in danger from bounty hunters intent on kidnapping her. With her seventeenth birthday marking the day her life went awry, he'll take her away to see things she never wanted to- Wolves, Witches, Packs, Prides, and even the occasional death. Will Corrina remain faithful to Thaddeus through thick and thin? Obviously, that'll be a challenge. Also, leading a deadly mission into another dimension will be. But most importantly, whose side are you on?