En un futuro no tan lejano, Ada, una joven estudiante con el raro don de predecir el futuro a través de sueños, es arrastrada por una serie de catástrofes al pasado (nuestro presente) donde descubre ciertos secretos que debieron permanecer ocultos y que dan la vuelta a todo lo que ella había creído durante toda su vida. ¿Quién miente? ¿Quién dice la verdad? Descúbrelo junto a Ada.

{COMPLETE} {EDITING IN PROCESS} Ashley Winster, an alternate persona of what the world expects her to be. One who never follows rules, skips detentions, and shoots up rude comebacks. Always having her father to encourage her, her mother whenever needed and her loving ten-year-old brother was enough to complete the needs of her life. Now that her mother was on her deathbed and her father being professionally redundant, Ashley relies on her passion for earning her family a living. Will she be able to take care of her brother without him knowing about all of her dark secrets? Will she be able to protect him? She's disguised in a boy's attire. She's in her skirts. And she's in her gloves. Cover made by the wonderful @forcade Highest rank: #1 in action - 18/03/2016 *~Featured Book In Action~*

Sólo pensaba en mi vida. Corría lo más rápido que mis piernas me permitían. Mi vida no podía terminar así. Yo tenía que cumplir todos mis sueños aunque no tuviera familia. Quería huir de mi pasado para jamás volver,vivir mi presente como siempre quise y no el que todos querían. No quería detenerme a pensar en como iba a morir pero de lo que si sabía era que no quería que terminara así de mal como pensaba. Mire a todos lados buscando una escapatoria,mi sueño de huir del orfanato de había cumplido pero en medio del bosque le tope con el mismísimo diablo. Ahora corría para salvarme de la enorme bestia que me seguía con una gran velocidad. -.¡¡AYUDA!!.-gritaba sollozando. Estaba cansada y en el bolsillo de mi chaqueta tenía una navaja vieja. La bestia corría a gran velocidad a mi lado. Mordió una de mis piernas y rápido caí al suelo golpeándome la cabeza. Esta se acerco,mordió mi antebrazo pero fui más rápida y clave la navaja en el cuello matándola. Esta seria mi vida. Mi vida lobuna.

"Rule number one," He whispers, pulling back to look me right in the eye, "Never let your guard down." He flashes me a cunning smirk as I stare at him, stunned at what he had just done. Only, he makes a mistake of turning to see what everyone else ahead of the bleachers is doing. I smirk and take a step back forcefully. Just as he turns his head back to face me, I swing my arm at his face. "No. That's rule two," I snap, "Rule one is never turn your back to your opponent." Faye Williams is not the type of girl who would call for the attention. However, she calls things as she sees them. Faye's not afraid to use her fist, for that's all she's ever known. Some call her a good girl while others call her a rebel. What most people don't know is that she's witnessed things that not many people get to witness. With an unstable mother who blames her for a needed divorce, she's seen, heard, and knows plenty. It's not until she moves to Miami, Florida with her dad, that trouble arises. Let's just say that the odds are not in her favor, especially when it comes to that notorious 'bad kid' Travis. Yet, for some reason, she feels that fixing the bad boy will mend herself. When a powerful gang leader, a notorious bad boy, vengeful mother, and two faced acquaintances enter the equation, Faye knows there's nothing to save her now. *Copyright © 2013* All rights reserved.