Ever since I can remember I've had a crush on the beautiful Claire Saunders, and basically everyone knows. Problem is, she's twenty-two years old and starting up her life and I'm still stuck in high-school. When her younger sister Margot and I are put in the same history class for the new school year, I seize the opportunity to see Claire as much I can. In order to get to Claire I have to befriend Margot, which proves to be harder than I thought. But Margot's stubborn withdrawn behaviour will not hold me back. Margot Saunders seems to put me through an entire whirlwind of emotions! ~ On Going ~

"So." She mused, sliding one black nail across her lip in a sensual caress as she stared at me with eyes the color of molten gold. "You are the one they call Huntress." Disregarding the pain in my side from the most recent beating, I straightened my shoulders and stood tall, my chin jutting out in defiance. "Yes." "Mm." Those intriguing eyes watched me from her languid position on the throne. "But, you are not just a huntress, are you?" I allowed the predatory instincts I usually worked so hard to keep hidden, to surface, feeling the burning of my eyes and shifting of bones under my skin. A slow grin slid across my face as my beast stared back at her through my human skin. The Queen didn't react to my sudden change of character, instead choosing to lean forward in interest. "How fascinating." • Once, the world was ruled by humans and technology. They were governed by a president that made choices for all. Vampires, werewolves alike hid their existence from the humans for centuries, blending in as a whole. Now, they hid no more. States are now territories governed by kings and queens, humans are regarded and used for no more than their blood and body before they are discarded and forgotten. Werewolves and vampires were at war, and it was said that the wolves had all been but snuffed out, save for one. When Adira is captured while hunting outside her homeland, she is unexpectedly sold to the Queen in the North. Wolf blood is sacred, it is said to hold inexplainable powers, and as the only wolf-borne known to humans and vampires alike, Adira fears for her life. Thrown into a world governed by everything she's been trained to hate, Adira fights for her rightful place in the world, a seat at the Queen's side. But proving her worth won't be easy, the price for failure is her life.

Hundreds of years ago a war between the underworld and the heavens took place. Where angels descended the heavens with magnificent roars of anger as the ground below revealed to naked eyes their great power, allowing nightmares to escape. All the creatures now condemned to this earth, as well as those poor human souls, who later became slaves to those with greater power. A price to pay for the mortal sins that we committed during our glory years. So many years hidden, hungry, only to be brought before my own damnation. It was in the middle of the night, that all eternity rested now. For me the nightmares had a face and a name. Queen Rhea. A beautiful deadly rose in the Garden of Eden.

Olive Mencher, a finishing senior at Columbia University in New Yorks most expensive entering a career in Journalism. Her life is finally beginning when she lands an internship with one of the biggest magazine companies in New York. Toughening out the 23-year-old mind, she thought she would be just as nervous starting the job but she was even more nervous meeting Blake Sloan. Blake Sloan, famous for her mother's reputation but gets even on the ranking by becoming the Chief Executive Officer of the film industry. Prior to being the fieriest red-head in New York and Los Angeles, she was a little soul of an ice-queen as well. Handling the pressure of fame with her fire did she come across Olive Mencher as a mistake or lover. . . ? (WARNING: THIS BOOK HAS SEXUAL VIEWS / CONDUCT)