Darla continues her new life as a shifter, learning to control the beast within her. But can she find her sister and keep those close to her safe from a demonic street gang that calls itself The Ressurection? And can she keep those she loves safe from her? Book One will be available on Wattpad for a few more weeks before I post it to Amazon. Please start there and give me your comments!

Darla Velasquez is sweet, a little shy, friendly. Most of the time. But if you rub her the wrong way... that's when the claws come out. When she leaves the tiny northern Michigan town of Cherry Hill to spend the summer with her mother in Detroit, Darla sets out to find the only family member she still cares about. As she scours the streets of Detroit, the last place a fifteen year old girl should be hanging out alone, she discovers darker secrets than even she expected. Fortunately, she has a secret of her own. Darla the Alpha Cat is a serial novel. It will be free for my fellow Wattpadders before I put it up on Amazon. A full episode will be completed each month. Please give me your feedback, good and bad, and be sure to vote if you like it. For those of you who have been following my Cherry Hill Series, you'll recognize Darla from Angel 'n Me. It's time to let her out on her own. If you'd rather read this series on your Kindle, it is available Amazon for only 99 cents per episode. And be sure to let me know how you like it!

Only sample chps. Annabelle finds out that she is not the real daughter of the Alpha at her werewolf pack. As the world she knows comes collapsing down, she has to hide from the Demon Lord who is determined to find her. Will the Werewolf King yield to the Demon Lord's ultimatum and give her to the enemy or will she be the cause of a looming war between the two species? More importantly, who is Belle and what does the Demon Lord want with her? Belle's meeting with the Werewolf King does not go very well, she finds him to be an arrogant bastard! Worse still, he wants nothing to do with her. "Why do I feel you're my mate? What have you done to me? "bellowed the King. "How do you know I am not your mate?" I asked, growling in frustration. I did not want to be his mate any more than he wanted me to be his, but his cocky attitude was getting to me. "Because you are not even a werewolf," he grunted, his black irises shimmering dangerously. "You're a liar," I screamed not caring that I was talking to the most lethal creature in the world. He roared in laughter, the sound of which irritated the hell out of me. Aargh! How I wanted to rip his heart out even as I wanted to glue my body to his and stay there forever, basking in his scent. I was so mad that I wanted to show him how wrong he was. Soon, he would be sorry, he would kneel and beg for my forgiveness. The mental image of him on his knees made my lips twitch with amusement. I started phasing out to my wolf form, and when I stood in all my glory, I prowled and preened to show off my beautiful fur. He laughed even harder. I simply wanted to kill him. Yes, my wolf was small, but it existed. Why the hell wasn't he on his knees then? "As I said, you're not a werewolf," he repeated. Huh, what did he mean by that?