"Truth or dare?" Gianna asked me. "Truth," I said. "C'mon, Farah! You always pick truth! Live a little!" "Fine then, dare." Gianna looked around. Her eyes landed on something in the distance. I analyzed it, and found out, it was a someone. He was tall, with light brown hair, almost blond. His eyes were a mix of gray and blue. He was muscular and lean, probably about eighteen or so. He was stunning and I had seen him at my school before. "I dare you to kiss him," Gianna said, pointing at the guy I was just looking at. "On the cheek?" I asked, hopeful. "On the lips." Gianna said smirking. "No way." "Yes way, you chose dare." "Only because you made me." "You're kissing him, that's final." "Fine, mom!" The next thing I know, I'm making lip contact with the gorgeous guy I didn't even know. Nor did she know that she'd be her closeted friend's fake girlfriend, she'd fall for a guy she never expected she would even stay friends with, she'd try and date the guy she was deeply in love with (but bitterly crushed her heart) a second chance. Farah doesn't know a lot of things about her future, but I do! Cover by @pizzasgoodforthesoul. She's an amazing cover maker, and I hope you guys check her out. She's super friendly, and nice!

As Claire aims to leave her oppressive stepfamily behind, she befriends Zion. Will he be her ticket to freedom or a distraction in achieving her dreams? ***** Claire Olsen has had a crush on Zion Petrakis since the first time she laid eyes on him, but he never noticed, instead only having eyes on the school's it girl, Maddie Jennings. Knowing she couldn't compete with Maddie, Claire hid her feelings for Zion, satisfied with admiring him from afar. However, when a series of events led Claire closer to Zion, her feelings for him grew from infatuation to love. And despite fighting hard to keep her feelings contained by distancing herself from Zion, he was determined to show her that he's earned a spot in her life. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

What happens when three teenagers are sucked into a supernatural phrase with werewolves, werewolf hunters, Kanima's, and crazy psycho killers all because of that one bite from the night in the woods. Everything changes...except for Karen's little crush on the goofy ball Stiles Stilinski. ~I do not own any part of Teen Wolf, only Karen~