Anabella Parker, she's 22 years old, sweet girl who lived with her alcoholic mother and her 18 years old little sister. She's a very sweet, naive, and selfless girl. She never says no to anyone who wants help from her. But her life changed when she entered WILLOWS ENTERPRISES. Brandon Black, he's who every girl dreams about but when they get to know how dark and cold-hearted he is, they back off but have their fantasies about him. He never shows emotions on his face. Brandon gets anything he wants. Now he wants Anabella and he will get her.

I moan as I feel his lips touch my neck before dipping lower still. Never in my life have I felt this amount of pleasure at one time. I instantly know it's because only he can give me this. "Say it kitten," he rasps against my red hot skin. I can't find my voice in time before he nips at the sensitive skin at the base of my neck. I yelp. In pleasure or pain? I don't know. "What am I?" he demands as he pushes his hips into mine. I undulate into him further. I can't get enough of him close enough to me. I grab at his hair and pull his head closer to my aching skin. I'm desperate for his touch. This time I manage to moan out what he's been waiting for as his teeth dig into my skin. "My alpha.." -=- When Violet and Xavier meet, Vi's world is turned upside down. Everything she never thought was real turns out to be true. To make it all worse Violet learns that her whole life was a lie. She isn't the person she thought she was and now she is thrown into a new world of werewolves, vampires, and angels. Will she stick by Xavier's side or run screaming? -=- Chapters may be made private according to content maturity. To be able to read all Chapters make sure you are following me. #943 in Werewolf

He told her to run and she ran. She ran for her life. Eden had never belonged. She should never have been born. The biggest crime of a werewolf lay on her shoulders - infidelity. Eden was born from it. It was the Luna's fault too. Who would want the daughter of betrayal? So, when the scales tipped and she was ordered to die, gun pressed to her head and left for dead. Who was there to care? Except, maybe, the Alpha on the other side of the dark, dark woods. And just maybe, with him, there was more to life than living. After all. WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS SCENES OF PHYSICAL ABUSE, DEATH/LOSS, DROWNING AND TRAUMA

. . ------------------ ~☽ ◯ ☾~ ------------------ I'm a wolf...I hunger for you in ways I didn't think imaginable. This obsession is eating me alive. I feel this hunger no matter what I do and I'm starved. It's insatiable and only you can quench it. Every full moon it's the same. It's the time of the Wild Hunt, when the wolves disappear into the night, tracking the prey, a deer or stag. Some are easier to catch than the rest, but the prime prey, is the Golden Stag, the one that evades them every time. Most girls don't make it past fifteen. They are caught and taken as a mate before they learn how to survive the great hunt. The longer a girl survives, the more appealing she becomes. She begins as a deer, fresh and unaware...vulnerable. If she lasts three moons, she becomes a stag, the more respected prey and the more skilled...worth hunting. The one who has survived the longest is crowned the Golden Stag. Every Alpha male; the strongest, quickest, boldest, track the scent of the Golden Stag. It is different from that of the others, intoxicating...tempting. To bring down the Golden Stag is a mark of skill and authority, well worth the time spent pursuing it. The Wild Hunt. It makes me feel alive and dead, free and caged, broken and whole. I am the Golden Stag. Catch me if you can. . ------------------ ~☽ ◯ ☾~ ------------------