"She's shy," Brooke shrugged, glancing at Indianna who looked like she wanted to be anywhere but in the classroom. "Well, come on, I don't bite," Greyson urged and Indianna stiffened, just like before. "Don't talk about that," Indianna said, her voice was still quiet but it was firm. "Struck a nerve have I?" Greyson wondered and smirked. "Somebody likes it kinky." * Indianna Hughs had always been the quiet one, the shy one. She was always the one that stayed in the background. She blended in, never got noticed. She liked it like that. So when she's forced to move schools, she is not happy. Everyone notices a new kid, she didn't want that attention. Especially not from Mr Bad Boy who seemed to be very interested in her. COMPLETE ! Highest Ranking: #2 in Werewolf Sequel: Defeated Prequel: Confident *This is being edited*

"*Completed*"I froze the first boy I ever kissed. And I don't mean he got cold feet..." Megan is pretty unhappy when she's forced to move to a tiny, freezing town in Canada. It's going to be totally boring, right? Things heat up when she discovers that she possesses a growing power that's becoming more and more difficult to control. Not only that, but the power has attracted some interesting people. A smouldering young man who claims to be her rescuer, and his icy but attractive enemy. They're both claiming to be the good guy, so who exactly is she supposed to trust? Megan finds herself embroiled in an ancient battle between two kingdoms, slowly discovering an identity she never knew she had. Cover designed by Marie Tilmant

They reminded me of Peter Pan's Lost Boys, wild and rebellious, but all grown up in a way that could only be described in one word: sexy.

I watched the way she walked. She strode with confidence but her attire told you otherwise. Her aura could entice you. And with a click of a finger, you were under her spell. She came across as rude, but people just didn't understand her. I saw how he walked. Head down, hands stuffed in pockets, but he could fool you with his devious smirk. When he passes you, you couldn't help but feel intimidated. He gave off the feeling that he was snobby. But really, he just didn't communicate well with people. Until they met. That's when the tables turned. You'll have to read more to find out what else happens! I promise it won't be clichè! Just give it a chance please? I have a co-writer also. Her username is NeVa_MiNd, you should check her out! Her writing is amazing (as well as her personality) P.S. Title changed from 'Meant to be? Or just history?' now to 'Do you have a name? Or can I call you mine?'

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