Rely only on yourself. This is the rule Ren, an eighteen-year-old werewolf, lives by. Since the early age of ten she has only one goal on her mind; to become the Beta of Black Moon. However, the Moon Goddess seems to have other things in store for her. When her pack gets attacked, Ren's mother goes missing and because Ren knows that she could never be able to defend herself, she leaves the pack to find her. However, her noble decision forces her to become a rogue, a creature she had spent her entire life loathing. While searching for her mother she runs across some unexpected obstacles, the biggest of which happens to be something that isn't supposed to exist. Her mate. *** Warning mature language and violence *** Original photo for cover by George Shervashidze from Pexels

Lexie is not a warrior. In fact, Lexie is a painter. Her hands are always covered in paint. Never coming off. Always there. For Lexie, painting is an escape. An escape from her pain. She paints to avoid the darkness that is in her soul. She paints to avoid looking at the bleeding wound inside her chest. She paints. To forget. But then Lexie meets someone. Her mate. He also hides a dark anger inside him. An anger at everything and the world around him. When two souls collide, how do you fix each other? Atlas isn't looking for a mate. He's seen the effect of women within his life, and how cruel they can be. But then he meets someone. Someone he doesn't want to meet. A painter soul. And a warrior's heart. How will the two collide? ***Note this can be read as a stand-alone story. Moon Child can be found on world_joy_ bio page - feel free to read it to get other characters background story. Highest rank #1 in werewolf Thank you for reading Copyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved

I walk over to Zac and tap him on the shoulder. He turns and smiles," Sup lovely?" I felt myself blush a bit."Don't call me that..." He rolled his eyes. " Hey I was wondering if you would like to go see a movie this weekend?" I looked up at him. "I don't know... You might-" I was cut off when he slammed his lips into mine. I stumbled back a bit. He stopped kissing me and winked. I felt my face turn bright red. "Sure." I say quickly. Is it possible to be in love with your step brother? *this book has harsh language* Finished March 24th of 2016 (Also this is my first story so it's not the greatest so please no hate...)