(On hold as I want to concentrate on other stories... Sorry) (Previously called 'He's Too Good For Me') "Then my eyes met his, the whole world just stopped, just like that. His eyes reminded me of the ocean so much; I loved the sea. They shined with happiness, relief and... love? His amazing scent wrapped around me like a blanket, keeping me, safe, warm, protected... everything that can’t happen" Teela found her mate; she saw him on her TV. Good thing? No. Why? Because he's a freaking model who has a face carved by angels. Plus finding your mate via TV isn't the most romantic thing. She avoids every single tiny possibility of meeting him, she faces the facts; he's too good for her. Just like her mother. So what happens when he appears at her school? What will happen when she runs away from him? How will he deal with the indirect rejection? What will she do when her pack moves in with his pack? Obviously so what she always does; Teela avoids him. But she's forgotten fate's two simple instructions... You can't avoid fate. You can't hide forever.

Jenna and her little sister Rowan are searching for a new pack, a new family to take care of them, but what happens when her last chance is the last thing she'd pick. Jenna has to decide between a life under Conan's thumb or homelessness. "I do not belong to you" I growled, my voice was animalistic and gruttal as my body fought against my calm façade. I was seething, desperate to break free and let my emotions run. Conan laughed, it bellowed from his chest as he swung his head back and gave me full view of his now vulnerable neck. I almost went for him, almost. He strolled closer, circling me with a predatory lithe. "You think I won't take what's mine?" His hot breathe blew in my ear. I angled away from him, my jaw tense, my body shuddering as I supressed the urge to turn. "You'll do everything I say Jenna or you'll find life here very unpleasant"

Holly is a young werewolf who has been singled out her whole life, but when her pack finally pushes her too far causing the thin thread she had been hanging onto to break she thinks death will be her salvation. It’s a shame her plans are interrupted when she meets the alpha of vicious pack though, but is she to broken to feel love, a feeling she no longer believes in?

"*Completed*"I froze the first boy I ever kissed. And I don't mean he got cold feet..." Megan is pretty unhappy when she's forced to move to a tiny, freezing town in Canada. It's going to be totally boring, right? Things heat up when she discovers that she possesses a growing power that's becoming more and more difficult to control. Not only that, but the power has attracted some interesting people. A smouldering young man who claims to be her rescuer, and his icy but attractive enemy. They're both claiming to be the good guy, so who exactly is she supposed to trust? Megan finds herself embroiled in an ancient battle between two kingdoms, slowly discovering an identity she never knew she had. Cover designed by Marie Tilmant