Five Keepers. Water, Fire, Nature, Sky, and Darkness. All powerful beings that were put to sleep long ago by humans. Tide, the ancient keeper of water, awakens to find his domain ruined. How will he react? Noel is a Marine Biologist who accidentally stumbles into Tide. Attracted to his beauty, he'll do anything to get his attention. BOOK 1

Have you ever heard Little Red Riding Hood? Well, what if I were to tell you everything you heard isn't true? Red isn't an innocent little girl. Red is the second most powerful vampire in the Supernatural world. But ...at the time of the making of this tale, Red was very naive. His nativity ended up being his greatest weakness. He was tricked into giving his freedom to a cunning werewolf. One thousand years later, Red has finally obtained his freedom and has his mind set on revenge. Revenge not only on werewolves for always seemingly so happy that his pride was in ashes, but also on his own people for abandoning him without a second thought. Only one thing can stop him from causing ripples in the Supernatural world. His very own Alpha mate. If this sounds familiar, I hope you give this another shot. This time around; I feel will be much better.

They were sitting on the bleachers a comfortable distance apart. It was a cold November day and she was wondering why they were outside. "Why are we out here again Charlie?" She asked shivering. She scooted closer to him in search for heat. He glanced at her taking off his blue coat wrapping it around her as he rubbed her shoulders to warm her up. He made sure to slowly bring his hands down to her forearms then her hands. They were both looking into each other's eyes as he continued rubbing her hands, her palms, and her fingers. She looked away as she felt the familiar butterflies again, and the warmness in her cheeks. "You like me," he whispered bringing his hand up to her cheek caressing it gently. "What? No, why would you think that?" His cheeks were rosy and his nose was red, "you like me, admit it." "Charlie stop, your a senior and-" she said shaking her head. "And your holding my hand back Lesley," she couldn't help but stare at his full pink lips. "Charlie stop-" she pleaded weakly. He gently brought her face closer to his as moved his lips softly against hers. All she could think about was how soft his lips were and how good everything felt. Lesley placed her hand on his waist as they both enjoyed the warmth of each others mouths. As they pulled away, her eyes fluttered open to meet his pretty green eyes and rosy cheeks. "You like me..."