"Are you afraid?" he whispered. "Yeah.. A bit" I said. "It's going to be alright. Just relax, and lose yourself"

Felicia Guard is just an average girl living in an average world, or so she thinks... Felicia actually comes from a long line of werewolves, but her mum was a vampire. What does that make her? Follow Felicia through the love, lust and loss. Encounter every moment like its your own.

Motel 6- where you may find cockroaches in the showers, questionable food in the vending machine, and maybe, possibly, some love along the way. © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.

2nd book to My Stalkers

“There are three types of people,” he murmurs while gazing at her. “Those who come face to face with death unintentionally, ones who don’t have any control over it, and ones that greet it with open arms blatantly, which is you, darling. And it’s a pity,” He crouches down in front of her and his filthy hands rest on her knees. “I’ll give you two options to choose from,” he says before faintly smiling. “You can either be the one to die or you can be the one to kill.”

Cora's a different type of person. Depressed all the time, mute, shy......WAIT mute? Oh yeah, she's mute by choice? She's also a Werewolf! And despises Vampires. Wishes those low life creates were dead. What happens when she and her grandmother moves to a new town? And boy, are there some good looking wolfs there. What happens when there's a certain boy who has his eyes on her. He's a vampire. What makes it worse is he's her mate! Can she reject him without breaking the packet she made with herself? Welcome To Cora Smiths life!

"Mine". Growls my sexy mate in front of me. "Oh babe just because your the alpha and my mate, that doesn't necessarily make me YOURS," I smirk and lightly pat his cheek. I could see his adorable golden eyes start to change into an angry black, so I decide that was probably my cue to leave. Quickly, I turned on my heel and just as I am about to leave I feel sparks as his hand grabs my waist. "What the h-". Cutting me off he growls "Oh sweetheart you listen long and hard now. Just because you don't think your mine it doesn't mean your not. I know you feel the sparks between us, don't try to lie. Just so you know," he leans down and grazes my ear with his teeth "you will be MINE" and with that said he turns and walks away. A sly smile fills my face 'Oooo now this will be fun."