I love you, but you can never love me. I wish I could meet you, soulmate. Jeff the Killer has found someone he wants to protect, but can't seem to fathom those feelings. He can't even seem to get a grip on them. Read on to find out what happens next.

Alesha, a young 15 year old girl with black hair with a hint of blue color to it and blue eyes has just moved to a new town. Dallas is alpha male of the midnight moon pack, he has black hair that reaches down to about his neck and it covers one of his eyes, he has blood red eyes and his wolf in named Alex, he transforms into a 4 foot black wolf, the tallest and largest in his pack. When he is out running one day he finds his mate, Alesha, only to find that she is afraid of him and won't go near him.he is also known as a playboy, he starts to use Alesha as bait to lure Philippe to him so he can claim the title of prince. What will happen if she transforms into a werewolf, but not just any werewolf....the wolf who is cursed with untold powers and wings?...she awaits her prince, hoping he'll save her from this nightmare. "You just took away my virginity! How should I know?!" She sobbed and I got on her again. "Unless you want to go through that pain again...I suggest you tell me...."

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

It's you, May. You're what I want forever. [COMPLETE] achievements: #1 in fanfiction