What happens when someone whom you used to call as 'bestfriend' turns out to be someone who you never thought him to become like and all this happens in a span of two years of no longer being in contact with each other . Now they end up in same highschool and who said 'Highschool life' is easy ? Will they have faith in their bond through it all? It's not just that , these old friends may also harbour feelings for each other . But will they accept it or run away from it ! Read the story to know more ♡ -♡- I hope you enjoy this journey ( ; Thank you so much ♡

Carson Moore has spent his entire life preparing to become a strong leader for the Blue Crescent Pack, sacrificing everything to please his grief-driven father. He plays the role of the cold-hearted alpha that everyone expects him to be, preventing anyone from seeing beyond the emotionless facade. The only person who he can trust with himself is his beta and closest friend. Mateo Sanchez, the other half of their inseparable duo. Outgoing and affectionate, different from Carson in every aspect. As Carson's 18th birthday starts steadily approaching, Mateo realizes his feelings for his best friend may be far from friendly. As Carson struggles with his hidden romance and the pressure from his father, he must decide just how much he's willing to give up in order to get everything he's ever fought for. Will he choose duty or destiny? [marked mature for explicit sexual content] #2 in gayromance 10/13/25

Book 3 in Stray Series. I don't know what happened to me that night. I don't know how I, whatever I was now, came to be. Everybody who was there claims to have no knowledge of what really transpired, urging me to remain silent and secretive. I know they're lying to me, but I don't know why. I'm different from those around me, able to do and see and know things that they cannot. I seem to have a knack for being in the right place at the right time, of knowing what to do or say to fix the problem and help those around me. So why do I still feel so alone? Why do I feel so out of place? Why do I feel so hollow and empty? I can never seem to fill the ache in my chest regardless of what I do. I seem capable of helping everyone but myself. I searched, researched, scoured every source and talked with every knowledgeable creature I could find. But even still, no one knew how or why or what I am. Until I found him. -This story has depictions of violence, SA, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #5 in "Sparrow"

Being a werewolf wasn't all bad, I had a pack, loving yet annoying family, friends, tight knit community. The one thing I really hated was the season. The simplest way to explain the season was the six weeks us werewolves procreated, females went into heats, males rutted, and omegas, like me, got our asses chased like they were made of gold. I'm serious. I avoided the sordid affair all together, turning down all those asked to be my season partner but with the pack leaders son on my heels and a new alpha in town, i don't think i can sit this season out.