Silver has been running from Prince Craven, second in line to the Demon throne, for at least 400 years. Just beause Silver swore her servitude to save the man she loved, doesn't mean she has to stay in hell. In fact, she keeps running, runs from the memories of the worst day of her life, runs from hell, runs from her personal hellhound, Prince Craven. It's an epic game of cat and mouse and Silver's running out of places to run to... the demon's cage is closing in around her. Is there even a point in running again?

BEWARE: HORRIBLE GRAMMAR AHEAD (DEATH SENTENCE FANFICTION) He grabbed my hand and took me with him. Everybody was watching us, and by the looks of their faces I think it was the first time he did something like that. I asked him where we were going but he ignored me. He tightly grasped my hand when we left the private room and walked through the bar. Everybody looked at us in awe and I blushed a little. Where he was taking me? Was he crazy? I wanted to escape from his hands but something about him made me feel secure by his side. Emma Collins was a typical girl with deep family problems. Billy Darley was the untypical gang lord with deep and twisted life and law problems. When she met him, love blossomed within her. When he met her, an overprotective feeling thump him. But what will happen when the ashes of the past arise and terminate what they felt?

Tyra Red is the only girl wolf (beside the mothers) in her pack, the Bluemoon pack. Living in a town full of humans, it is crucial that she hides the fact that she's faster and stronger than any normal human, which includes keeping secrets from her three best friends. The task seems harder too when the Alpha and all of his conniving friends make Tyra's life a living hell and take great pleasure in pushing her buttons. Things only take a turn for the worst when a new pack comes to town and starts a ripple that can only lead to disaster.