Nora hates it when werewolves and vampires make themselves known to the world. All she dreams about is escaping to a human community, when she gets chosen to be the mate of werewolf Vincent. Upon learning of her desires to run away, Vincent does everything to keep Nora by his side.

You woke up and tried to gaze around the darkened room, your vision was blurry. It was just a bad dream, you thought. Your eyes adjusted and you realized it was far from it... {Completed} Thanks so much for 300+ votes & 10k+ reads, holy heck.

Nora Masey HATES her sister's boyfriend Rian. He used to be nice to her but then he turned out to be a jerk. He was always teasing her and pulling pranks on her. What she doesn't know though, is that he has serious feelings for her.When she finally starts to like him he goes away to college and Nora begins to develop feelings for Rians brother, Chad. Can Rian prove that he's better for her? Or will it be too late? Rian Hardy can't help but love his girlfriend's little sister. She was everything he looked for in a girl and more. Picking on her was not as fun as he made it seem, but he'd do anything just to get to be around her. He just wished he would have thought of some other way to talk to her because now she hates him. Can he show her that he could be a great guy even with all his faults? Especially when she meets and starts liking his little brother, Chad, who seems like a better match for her... or is he? Maybe Chad isn't all he's cracked up to be.

"Jeremy, don't leave me!" I begged near tears. Jeremy laughed and ran off saying "You don't have to cry Amber. Man you're so annoying" I cried as I watched him run off without me. I was on top of the monkey bars and since I was wearing a full dress from taking family pictures earlier today and dress slippers I couldn't get off by myself. Jeremy was my next door neighbor and our parents did everything together so, naturally, Jeremy and I were always together too. It's not like we'd had much choice in the matter of hanging out together I mean, we were only 6. He'd told me to get up here because we were pretending that he was a knight and I was a princess and he was trying to slay the dragon that was carrying me away. (The dragon really being the monkey bars.) Suddenly a hand took hold of mine and I stopped crying looking down at the hand and then looking up to who it belonged to. It was a boy that looked to be the same age as me with dark blonde hair and blue green eyes.