Emily thinks she might be eternally cursed by the universe. What with the constant bouts of trouble that she just can't seem to shake no matter how hard she tries, and the air of bad luck that hangs over her head like a permanent gray cloud, she's got plenty of reasons to think the cosmos has a personal vendetta against her. After one particularly terrible incident sends her packing all the way across the country to the west coast to live with her aunt, she hopes that maybe she's used up all her cursed energy for a few years. Her hopes go unanswered though, and once she moves to Beacon Hills, trouble comes barreling into her in the form of a transfer student with glowing eyes and a lacrosse stick. Maybe this time though, trouble won't be all that bad. | PREVIOUSLY TITLED: TENACITY | CURRENTLY UNDERGOING EDITING

"She's shy," Brooke shrugged, glancing at Indianna who looked like she wanted to be anywhere but in the classroom. "Well, come on, I don't bite," Greyson urged and Indianna stiffened, just like before. "Don't talk about that," Indianna said, her voice was still quiet but it was firm. "Struck a nerve have I?" Greyson wondered and smirked. "Somebody likes it kinky." * Indianna Hughs had always been the quiet one, the shy one. She was always the one that stayed in the background. She blended in, never got noticed. She liked it like that. So when she's forced to move schools, she is not happy. Everyone notices a new kid, she didn't want that attention. Especially not from Mr Bad Boy who seemed to be very interested in her. COMPLETE ! Highest Ranking: #2 in Werewolf Sequel: Defeated Prequel: Confident *This is being edited*

Trouble starts brewing in Beacon Hills, and new werewolves are recruited in Derek Hale's pack. Aria finds herself helping new wolf Isaac; a strange connection binds the two wolves together. With mysteries and supernatural problems, the pack finds their hands full, not to mention that Aria has her own demons to fight. Never trust a trickster.(Seasons two and three) *Aria's name is NOT inspired by PLL, that was a coincidence!*