You lived a relatively simple life, including the constant jeering from your college peers. Although, it quickly changes. When you're offered a new home by a man in a tan trenchcoat and a bloody bandage around his eyes, there seems to be something you don't know, as the other residents begin talking, whispering, and remembering who you are.

Faith, a 15 year old girl is suddenly shocked one day when she discovers that her stomach is covered in strange ruin-marks. At first she is somewhat curious about the marks, later to discover that they are much more than a strange discovery. Will Faith find an answer to this mysterious problem or will the ruins that mark her forever haunt her unanswered questions?

*Completed* *Unedited* With every step he took towards me, I took one back until I hit the edge of his bed. A deep growl rumbled from his throat and I tried to make myself smaller in hopes that he would leave me alone. Being a human, I stood no chance against this beast in front of me. He would tear me apart. His muscles rippled with ease from underneath his shirt; his stance towered over me; his eyes colored with darkness; and I knew he was struggling to keep his wolf contained. "Kitten, don't act all scared. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You've always fantasized about what it would be like to be with a beast like me." His hand approached me slowly and then brushed my hip. I gasped. His teeth grazed my neck and I unconsciously leaned my head away, so he could have more room. "Answer me!" he growled. My chest furiously moved up and down as I tried to calm myself. I shook my head. "Well, Kitten, you're MINE. Whether you like it or not." From a very young age, Mae has been told by her father to stay away from werewolves. They were too rough, too dangerous for humans, but she always had a fascination with them. Damon was the Alpha of the Night Bane pack and he was exactly what Mae's father told her he would be - rough and dangerous. *Not my cover art @ Jojoesart