He was the Moon's Dark Comet, and served Her anger. For the accumulated sins of our kind, he had been unleashed. I was an Oracle, the Balance-Keeper, to see that the Comet did not sway from its intended trajectory. We had always been these things, and we were those things before we were anything else. Complete trust and faith were for fools. /********* This is now a sample of a published book. *************/

"Talk of the Town" Watty winner! Gianna is a Seer : blessed with visions and dreams from the Moon Goddess. Alpha Gabel intends to be the first Alpha King in five hundred years, and his ruthless cruelty and ambition are without limit. Gianna and their Bond are his toy, nothing more. Taken against her will, Marked without consent, and forced to play Gabel's cruel games, Gianna vows to be the one soul that Gabel never conquers. /** This is a short sample of a published book. The full book is for sale world-wide at Amazon, iTunes, Kobo, or Barnes & Noble. :) **/

BEING REWRITTEN ON ANOTHER ACCOUNT, LINK ON LAST CHAPTER AND IN MY BIO. Warrior Emma Pike is a very odd girl. She has one of the most uncommon traits in the world, extremely curly ginger hair and bright baby blue eyes. As if the capitalize on her natural odd state of being her personality matches, her constantly mismatched clothes can attest to that. Her wolf is often mistaken (at a far enough distance) for a long haired pastel calico cat. Even the beast inside her couldn't decide on a color- -Emma's wolf is smaller then most lycans but a fierce protector of her people. Her shield is her appearance. Purposely making herself appear weird, childish and even stupid through her choice in clothing. People have no clue of what she's capable, how intelligent she is, how she can manipulate and lie her way out of a lethal situation. And that's just how she likes herself, a unexpected mayhem. Gamma Jace Azazel is a numb man. His features are a weird mix of dark with small sparks of light. His hair is pure black but his eyes contradict that darkness with Egyptian blue orbs, his skin mixing in with a dark olive tone. His calm exterior is easily exposed through his touches for what it truly is- -a raging storm, it's the reason he hates touches. His wolf respects that, helping him learn how to quiet his mind and mouth so their thoughts aren't known, heightening his senses until he doesn't touch anyone. His touches mean things, he knows that too well as he is afraid. He is dependent by nature and hates it, careful not to get attached -to touch. His wolf is pure black giant with a soft grey belly, the packs greatest strategist as the gamma should be. He is simple on the outside, a cold stone of numb. Jace never seems to do anything without a reason, he walks in the room with a purpose -not that anyone but him knows what it is. Through years even his own family grew detached, strangers to Jace's mind. And he never liked company much anyway.