This story is on hold so I can properly plan the chapters and write all of them (when I have inspiration) before being able to put it up. I am sorry to everyone who has read it so far. Visolix has stopped being my co-writer for a unknown amount of time because of personnel reasons. If you feel you can help with planning the story and/or are interested in becoming a writer for this story, message me @annnoe. I hope you all have a great day and good reading! -annnoe ************************************************** Kingdom of Scotland, Anno Domini 1390 One of the more noble clans of the Scottish highlands, the McKains of Aberdeen, are on a mad hunt after the women of the McAllistar clan, and no one knows why. Two years later almost all the McAllistar women fill a tumulus, except for one; Lorelei, who managed to run and keep away from curious eyes. Until one night, starving, thirsty and cold, she knocks on an unknown door. Just upon closing them behind her she realizes who surrounds her - her hunters. And they seem to be oblivious of who she really is.

(NOTICE: This book is being published on Amazon very soon and the full version will no longer be available on Wattpad.) When Maria Mast's ex-boyfriend is arrested for trying to kill her and for being involved in human trafficking, she thinks she's finally safe. That she can finally stop running. But the danger has only begun, because someone from the sex trafficking ring wants her dead, thinking she has information on them told to her by her ex. Agent Derek Turner from Covert Police Detectives Unit in Portland, Maine, is assigned to be her bodyguard. He goes home with her and her son to the Amish community where she was raised in Unity, Maine. Putting away her stalker is the most important thing to him, since that very same sex trafficking ring killed his wife for revenge two years ago. Though he is captivated by Maria's long hair, shyness and secretive dark eyes, he vows not to let things become personal. But when he shields her body with his own as bullets zip past them, watches her tenderly care for her young son, and learns more about her horrific past, his resolve to not fall in love with her crumbles through his fingers like farm soil. This story is one of top top 55 finalists for the SYTYCW contest. I'd love it so much (and I'll follow you and check out your works) if you vote on my pitch and first chapter. Thank you! :)