"Oh Mara... My sweet little forbidden fruit, you think you can reject me? Well you're fucking wrong. You're mine and mine only." *** Amara Celestia De'Russo, a rebellious teen who doesn't abide the rules but instead makes them. Apollo Levine Salvatore, Alpha of Mischief Pack. They shared a past as star crossed lovers, but what will happen when Mara realises that they shared a deeper past than she remembered? What happens when Apollo isn't the person she imagine or known to be? What will happen when they share a kiss of mischief?

Seventeen-year-old Laura Porter and her family are far from normal. While most parents grab a briefcase and head to the office, Laura and her parents hop on a private CIA jet and save the world. As if being a teenager wasn't already hard enough! When almost a dozen models are killed in Paris, it is up to Laura to head to the City of Lights, acting as a model. Zach, another teen agent, joins her. Time to catch the murderer is running out before the biggest event in the fashion industry: Fashion Week. With jealous girls, attention-hogging divas, and stalkers everywhere, Laura and Zach can trust no one. But Laura begins to attach herself to the cute photographer Dylan. In the CIA, attachment can be deadly. In an attempt to catch their suspect, Zach and Laura chase a strange man through the metro, dine at the Moulin Rouge, find some bodies in the catacombs, and take a quick dip in the Seine. In the end, Laura comes face to face with the murderer and even she can't believe it.

"What do you mean I'm engaged?" I asked incredulously. "There's no freaking way I'm-" "Read it again." The lawyer in front of me says and I squint my eyes at him as I pick the stupid sheet of paper up and read it as he says, but I can't find it. The man sighs before speaking. "Number 9, sub-clause 7-d: I solemnly agree to a sworn promise of celibacy and to-" "Marry the man liable for my educational and living expenses..." I finish off. "Oh you've got to be kidding me, it's in the fine print!" I exclaim and the lawyer smirks at me. "Unfortunately Mr. A, does not wish to disclose any further information. But please enjoy your stay." The lawyer says and I squint my eyes at him. "Mr. A?" I asked and the man grins. "Stands for Mr. Anonymous. Has a nice ring to it, no?" The lawyer says and I fume as he packs up his suitcase. --------- Darcy Silva was your average high school graduate who was desperate for a way into her dream university. After finding her "dream" scholarship on an online newsletter, Darcy finds herself signing away and travelling to a new country- only to find that she'd been completely fooled. The scholarship covered everything she would need- she just didn't see one little thing coming- getting engaged to a total stranger.

I’m a rogue, what can I say? Born into the Crescent Pack, my parents disowned me, convincing the Alpha to banish me from the pack. I don’t follow rules though so honestly, it suited me well. As a member of the Crescent, I watched many years ago as our pack was taken over by the neighboring packs, wiping out our Alpha like he was some pushover. I'm actually grateful I learned to live alone before all went to hell and now well I am a rogue, I don’t associate with anyone and nor do I ever ask for help. Wandering through the forest as I do every day, I never expected to meet him. Hell I didn’t even expect to be challenged; who would have expected there would be a mate out there for everyone. Too bad I’m not going down without a fight……