«No los escuches... No les contestes.... No los veas.... NO. GRITES.» Lydia Martin puede parecer una chica normal. NO LO ES. Detrás de su hermoso rostro se esconde un pasado traumático y un secreto: esquizofrenia. Ella cree que al salir de Eichen House, el psiquiátrico donde fue retenida con tan solo quince años, las cosas podrán ser normales de nuevo. SE EQUIVOCA. Pero cuando regresa a Beacon Hills, Lydia se da cuenta de que las voces parecen haber estado esperando a por ella. E inquietantes preguntas comienzan a ser planteadas: ¿Cuándo comenzaron? ¿Quiénes son? ¿Son reales o producto de su imaginación? Pero quizás, la pregunta que debería realizarse es... ¿POR QUÉ LE PIDEN QUE GRITE? |Prohibida su copia total o parcial sin el permiso de su autora|

If you can see them, then you're already dead. If you can hear them, then you're not far from it. If you can smell them, like the forest they live in, then avoid danger at all conceivable costs. Because they're the monsters in the shadows of Harvey Hill's forests, and their king needs his queen.

Highest Ranks: ✺ Paranormal ➽ #211 [16/01/2017] ---------------------------------------------------- Malia's whimper drove me crazy. I could feel it too. His sweet voice, almost, and I emphasize the almost, made me surrender to his pleas and give him a chance. Yeah, having a mate is the. Biggest. Shit. Ever. "No Kyan, not in this world nor in another dimension. I'm sorry you have me as a mate." He cursed quietly, but I heard him. He was taking deep breaths to remain calm, but I could feel his anger and pain. Sliding away my hand from his, he told me the words I would ever hate the most. "What if I can make you fall in love with me? Not as your mate, but as a man who really likes you?" ---------------------------------------------------- ≈ This is a completely different werewolf story, in which there're not rogues or drama between mates. I'm pretty bad with books descriptions, but I assure you, you will love this story! ---------------------------------------------------- In my other book called 'No Holding Back - Mature [+18]', there will be the restricted chapters of this book. In order to read them, you will have to Follow Me. Even so, expect strong language and some fighting scenes. ---------------------------------------------------- Copyright © 2015 by BecomingApocalypse All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. ---------------------------------------------------- © 12 November

Highest Ranking: #1 in Werewolf Watty's 2015 Winner: Talk of the Town 11/23/15 "Literally the best werewolf book I've ever read." -@itsroma "*rereads 10,000,000,000 times and cries every time*" -@stilessparklez "#5thtimereader *I have to vote on all the chapters this time, that's how engrossed in the book I've become*" -@Forevertail "THIS BOOK SHALL BE IN MY LIBRARY FOREVER." -@team_breezyy ________________________________________ "What do you want?" He asked. I clapped my hands together and sighed. "To go home." His face instantly fell. He walked right into that one. "Well that sucks because you aren't going anywhere, kitten." I growled lowly at the nickname and crossed my arms. "Who says?" I argued. "I just did. Now stop acting like a brat and tell me what the hell you want to eat," he said frustrated. I rolled my eyes and turned around to exit the room. "Where the hell are you going?" He yelled at me. I stopped and turned around to look at him. "I don't want to have any food prepared by you. You're hands are probably just as dirty as your mouth. Watch your language," I stated simply and exited the kitchen. ________________________________________ © All Rights Reserved 2014

*This book is published! This is only partial!!* After a fighting accident, Landon Matthews loses his sight. At the age of sixteen, with his father murdered, he has to take up the position of Alpha of the Shadow Pack. Not being able to see proves to be difficult for someone with such authority. Landon grows cold and angry, frustrated with his disability. Because how can you find your mate when you can't even look into her eyes? Lana Pierce, on the run from her abusive Alpha and corrupted home, stumbles onto the Shadow Pack's territory. She had heard of the gruesome stories of the disabled Alpha. She knew he was cruel and ruthless. She knew she was going to die for stepping foot on their land. What she didn't know was how completely wrong she was. How hard can it be to tell someone you're their mate, when they can't see for themselves? Very hard.

"Karma..." He muttered. I looked over at him as he smiled to himself. "Is a bitch. And so are you!" I joked. Aiden glanced up at me and glared before he smashed a spoonful of ice cream onto my face, rubbing cheek to cheek, down to my chin then up to my forehead. I just sat there, paralyzed. "Try calling me that again." He joked back, leaning forward so our faces were a few inches apart. I huffed, grabbed a napkin to wipe my face off. Only to fake him out so it seemed I wasn't going to strike. But when he wasn't paying attention, I flung a spoonful of ice cream onto his face. It hit him on the nose and eye. I broke out laughing, moaning lightly as my ribs protested in pain. But it was too funny. Aiden took the ice cream in his mouth when it slid down to his lips. "Hmmm. Cookie dough." His eyes gleamed with lust and humor. "You look handsome with ice cream on your face!" I giggled, reaching over to clean it. He stayed still, obviously liking my actions as he purred again. Summer had a dream: To major in photography and travel around the world with her sister. Problem? She has an abusive father that won't give her up for the live of him. And when she meets Aiden, the leader of a pack sworn to kill rouges(which Summer and her family are) and becomes his mate, the trouble doubles. In love, what will Summer do? Stay tuned.

Beautiful cover created by alysxc Summer and Aiden are back! <3 But now, not only is Aiden overly protective of his mate, Summer, he is of his precious new baby! As partners in crime and in marriage, will Summer and Aiden be able to protect this seemingly wanted baby from rogues all over the world? Or will Aiden have to choose between one of them? Stay Tuned :)

Parece difícil, acostumbrarse a sentir el cálido aliento de una criatura sobrenatural cada vez que tienes que debatirte entre la vida y la muerte, parece estúpido y poco creíble que solo lo hagas por amor. Pero recuerda, cuando no hay oportunidad de ganar, sigue luchando. Cuando toda esperanza esté perdida, encuentra otra manera. Y cuando estés derrotada, te levantas de nuevo.

"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)