Because of a Prophecy, the Werevamp Princess Angelina Roselyn Wolfen finds herself ending up with 2 mates, one destined to be a Vampire Prince and the other destined to be a Werewolf Prince. In the middle of all this crisis she also finds herself having to face the meddling Demon King and his minions.

"They were like three half-naked supermodels with bedhair and matching movie star grins. What did I get myself into...?." Serena Jones an eighteen year old graduate, is moving out into a loft in New York. Only, she isn't moving in with any old friends or a girl going to the same universty... she's moving in with three handsome, young college boys who are wilder than she's used to. They pull pranks, laugh and even try to cheer her up with girly movies. As friendship with them unravels as do some feelings... And with a complicated past which made her run, Serena is stuck somewhere between her wants and her fears.

She met him once upon a dream.

3rd and 1st Person Point Of View (POV) Book - Semi-Cliché - NOT incest ------------------------------ The hunt. It came every year like clockwork. A time of year were wolves from different packs come together in teams or solo to show their strength. Some survive, some die. It's up to them if they want a rank higher than an Omega. Scarlet. An orphan adopted into an Alpha's home. Treated like family but never felt like family has trained for years for her eighteenth birthday to arrive so that she can prove her worth and make a name for herself. Not anyone else. But when your curiosity gets the best of you on finding your real parents, will you take it? When you have a chance to finally meet the people who gave you away, will you meet them? It's a choice Scarlet has to make to find out the truth behind her past. So which is it, the hunt or finding her parents? *Mature Themes Warning: This book has been rewritten! It contains Mature Themes and (some) violence, if you are sensitive to that kind of action please find another book. There will be no warnings. THIS IS CLICHÉ! It follows a story line similar to 99.9% of Wattpads werewolf books! I wrote this when I was young and hopped on the trend of cliché werewolf books. This isn't the best nor do I think it is. This is not an incest related book. Both main characters are in no way related. *Not Proofread, will be mistakes

Damian Jameson own the biggest construction company in the United States. He's rich, powerful, hot, and muscular. He's everything that a woman would want but he doesn't want to be in a relationship. When his assistant quits her job to be a stay at home mom he needs to hire someone new. What he doesn't know is that his new assistant might just change his mind about being in a relationship. She's brunette, hot, skinny but with curves. She's a 5'3 goddess. She's Regan Carson. Regan Carson has a tough life. Her older brother Jonathan and his wife are getting a divorce. Her younger brother James is in the Army and has been in Afghanistan for a year now. Her twin brother Ryder is in a coma due too a car crash that happened six months ago. Her mother died of brain cancer and her father committed suicide. To make everything worse, her boyfriend Noah cheated on her.Things start to get better when she gets a new job. What she doesn't know is that she'll be the assistant to the sexy 6'2 CEO of the company, Damian Jameson.

After finally gaining her freedom, Keira is set off to live on her own out in the open world. Until one night happened to screw it all when she gets entangled with The Mafia Don.

**UNDER CONSTRUCTION - This was written in 7th grade and I'm now graduated from high school with a few college credits under my belt. I'm fixing all of it.** A shiver raced down my spine and the air thickened. The other end of the alleyway wasn't far, but it didn't seem to be coming closer no matter how fast I walked. Humoring my paranoia, I glanced over my shoulder just in time to catch a fist to the face. I dropped to my hands and knees and stared at the ground in a daze. My jaw throbbed with each beat of my heart, hammering the side of my face. Strong hands gripped me and dragged me backward. We made considerable progress toward the other end of the alleyway before my dazed mind caught up with reality. I was being kidnapped.

Read it, It won't bite. Warning of strong language.