The world thought that only male werewolves were alive. That the last of the females had died out over two decades ago. Female births were rare, to begin with, and after the Alpha, Above All gave the kill order for the remaining females, none were thought to have survived. The few female pups born each year were executed immediately. It was widely believed that they would grow to be careless and vicious, cold-blooded savages. They were stronger than the males and would be hard to control. It was brutal and cold. And thought to be wildly necessary. Katherine has been under the radar for as long as she can remember. Born to Jordan, Alpha of the BloodRush Pack, her blood carries the scent that only comes from power. She was hidden from birth with her human Step-mother. Her father taught her how to fight. How to hide. How to run. And he taught her well. ------------------------- Silence occupied the clearing for moments before he spoke "You Katherine, you are The Last Female Werewolf."

**A new, mature version will soon to be published on my account Alice Dawson and her parents just move into a one-hundred year old house. There has said to be a brutal murder down in the basement. When Alice has to retrieve something from the basement, she feels a presence. She couldn't tell if it was a good, or bad presence. Someone--preferably a young man-- has been speaking to her in her head. She thought she was just imagining things. But, she sees a young man down in the basement staring at her. She blinks, and he disappears. When Alice takes time in investigating, she finds out who was brutally murdered in the basement. Harry Styles.

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the title says it all

I hate those classic stories where everything falls into place the way it's "supposed" to. It's a bunch of bullshit fed to young girls to make them think that things like that can happen. I know better now that I've fallen for him and watched him suffer beneath the torment of a girl not worth anyone's time. It's hard to watch and I've stomached a lot from this point, whether he is near or far. I don't know what to do with myself though...and what happens when I can't take any more of his pain? What am I supposed to do?

Kashia is not an ordinary woman. In fact, nothing about her is ordinary. She is stuck in her own world, killing people which she thinks is her way of doing public service. Until a client gave her a very special assignment: to kill the famous Harry Styles. Will Kashia still have the guts to kill him once she knows who he really is? (published 2012)

His eyes were captivating, his lips were lovely. His hair was curly, he was perfection. He purposely didn't fit in, he was waiting for that one person to come to him. Finally, someone decides they want to talk to this perfectly imperfect boy. He was a bad influence, she didn't mind. She just wanted him. He was all she wanted, all she hoped. And Harry wants to deny just how much he feels the same, he might even care more. He was waiting for a friend, not a lover, even though she's perfect. He thought. Harry knows he needs her, she was his personal drug. He couldn't get enough of her. He knows how he feels about her deep down, the way his eyes go from their bright, hypnotizing green to their dull, cold jade when he sees her simply chatting with another male. The way he acts possessive of her, and even though he hasn't asked her or told her, he knows she's his. Just like she wishes she was his. But, he didn't wanna drag her into his world. That is the only reason he stuck out. He wanted a real friend. In his dangerous world a guy could use a good companion. But it happened. She was brought into his world of crime and drugs. Not that she minded, Harry's over-protective ways shielding her from the real danger, his possessiveness protecting her perfectly when she would follow him to a meeting. They were perfect for each other, even though they both wouldn't have thought it at first. So, this is the story on how Harry fell in love with Chandler. As did she, of course.

My back collides with the rough bark of the tree as he pushes me aginst it. "MINE!" he growles at me . I stare at him watching as his eyes turn red and fill with lust while his dark chocolate hair turns stark white. I gasp looking at his new appearance. All I can think of is how damn smexy he looks. He growles as though he heard that thought and brought his head down near my neck and sniffed me. I heard a satisfied grown come after words. Damn that just made me just a little more wet. I gasp when he picks my legs up and I twine them around his waist. "Shit," I breathed when I feel his erection pressing on my inner thigh. I know he's nice and big in that area. My wolf purred at this thought and for once I didn't care. I moaned when he started grinding aginst me. I felt his breath as he wispered in my ear................. *** When Tyler wakes up in the morning she would never guess that she would get to go with her pack to their yearly meeting with their enemy the Blackwood pack. While there she meets her soul mate Thaddeus. Thaddeus is the Alpha of the Blackwood Pack. He is rude, crual, and keeps to many secrets. Tyler is going to have a lot of fun trying to find out these secrets of his. Especially when there is teasing involved. [WARNING: this book will contain some scenes that are not okay for a younger audiance also has strong language.]

Available as an audiobook on audible, iTunes and wattpad band camp! Be sure to check the new version out to hear the characters come to life! "And rule number three, knock before you enter my room," I finished, moving my fore finger down with the instruction. His smirk widened as he leaned on my door frame. "What happens if I don't follow your petty little rules?" he asked. I narrowed my eyes. "You'll sincerely regret it," I warned but he merely grinned. "I take that as a challenge." Being the sister of Britain's most honored young scientist isn't something that Alex Simmons feels she can live up to. So, in protest of her parent's high expectations, she doesn't even try. That changes the day that she's forced to move in with her older cousin and his best friend to attend her final year of college. Living with one teenage male is hard enough, let alone a pigheaded,rebellious and drop dead gorgeous lodger. Asher Toms only has one goal and that is to reach the finals of his motorbiking championships. When Alex crashes into his life, concentrating on anything but his best friend's little cousin becomes increasingly difficult. As the pair grow closer through relentless bathroom battles, silly arrests and a set of rules to abide by, Alex figures out that there's a lot more to Ash than just a badass motorbike and a pretty face, some things in his past were meant to stay hidden. But what's a romantic adventure without a few obstacles?