I thought I was the only one. Before I moved schools, being a wallflower with a bad case of shyness was how things were for me. My secret caused me to become socially awkward - that, and the fact that I was the only werewolf living in a human orphanage. Then he shows up. Jango Skye is demanding, possessive, and radiates dominance. He forced his way into my sheltered mind and proved to me that I wasn’t the only one out there. With that came the realisation that not only was I weak in the human society, but in the society where I belonged. I don’t stand a chance. But Jango offered me something - protection. I didn’t want it, but he has a way of getting what he wants when he wants it. Somehow, I find myself wanting it like I've never wanted anything else before. Who knows, maybe being bound to him won’t be such a bad thing.

(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.