A fantasy world, the likes of which have never been seen before. Mysterious enemies, and mysterious friends. But most mysterious of all, there is one girl, not that different from anyone else, but who will make the most difference in saving the world. The PIRATE WAY.

When McKayla was an infant. She died. Her parents begged Death to bring her back. He does. But with a price. McKayla becomes his mate.

My mate had pushed me against the wall and had his lips brushing up against my ear. "You're mine." Noah growled making my insides churn. "I don't want you. I'm not yours." I hissed. "Stop being like this! Get used to the fact we are werewolves and we have mates! It makes no fucking sense for you to dislike me!" Noah yelled, his eyes brows knitted together in confusion. "Maybe if I had a chance, a real chance to be with you without you trying to get in my pants!" I yelled back. That's when I had finally had enough. I sprinted out the house and changed form in a large white wolf with icy blue eyes. I ran out of Noah's territory and just laid down. Too bad I had to change, I was wearing my favorite sweater.