My name is Jess pierce, and I'm a Werewolf. I'm 17 years old, and my Father is the alpha of the dark moon pack in the out-skirts of Savannah, Georgia. To be completely honest with you, my life is pretty much perfect; I was spoiled as a child (I still am), but not to the point of being rotten, I have no enemies and a ton of friends, I've been prom queen two years in a row, and every boy in our Pack wants to be with me. How is it that it took me years to create this perfect life, but it only took reading two words to turn it completely up side down? (Also check out my other story, The Alphas Son! And if you're looking for a non werewolf story check out Butterfly Garden!) **Warning- the story starts off with her being a little arrogant, but don't let that scare you off! It doesn't last longer than the first chapter, I only wrote it like that to make the introduction more to the point!

{Watty Awards 2013 Winner} This is simply a story about a lonely girl who finds love. I was inspired to write this because I wanted to know that there are good things that happen to invisible girls like me. I wanted to write Hope for those who seem hopeless. • • • In March of 2013, Letters was #1 in the short story category. June 2013: Short Story #3 and Romance #40 February 2014: Winner of The Watty Awards 2013 for On The Rise Short Story