Looking past her exterior, masked by her smiles, there are walls. High as pillars, hard as oak. Lost faith in everyone, she trusts no one. An unconditional forever, turned into an everlasting torment. Can not be killed, but has been broken beyond repair. Shattered, she faces each day, stronger than ever yet weaker than before. This isn't your ordinary love story.

"Devils don't come from hell beneath us, they come from the sky." -Lex Luthor (Book 3) (Season 3a) (Cover by Bree) (Imelda Drake series) C O M P L E T E D T E E N W O L F (OC X SCOTT MCCALL)