Werewolf's aren't real. Everyone knows that. Right? Renegade Silver, 17 years old. Future mate of Alpha, Reno Blade. Badass who takes no shit from anyone, not even Renegade, who shows she fears no one. What happens when one path crosses the other? Not out of fate, but maybe on purpose? What happens when Reno is determined to turn Renegade to one of them and mate her as soon as her 18th birthday? Is there something her family isn't telling her; like maybe they might be wolves themselves? *This story's [some] locations, characters, and names are all fiction. Pictures I own no rights to, they are used to portray characters.*

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Adrift after a failed suicide attempt, golden boy Everest can't find anything worth living for - until he meets Beverly, a loner determined to prove him wrong. ***** For a boy who seemed to have it all - wealth, good looks, popularity, a wide circle of friends - Everest Finley becomes the ultimate social outcast after failing to take his own life. Dejected and alone, he starts his last year of high school by acting out, determined to ruin his golden boy reputation after his best friend and girlfriend both turn on him. But to his surprise, resident loner Beverly Davis reaches out and tries to befriend him. Ever the optimistic, her empathy and persistence eventually convinces him to spend time with her, and the two slowly bond over their complicated family lives and a love of singing. But even as their budding friendship begins to hint at something more, Everest continues to struggle with depression and unhappiness. Can a simple pact between the two truly encourage him to find something worth living for? Content and/or Trigger Warning: this story contains mentions and descriptions of depression and self harm. -SKY