This is it. This is it for Kat and Hunter. Well, for us it is. For the, it's only the beginning. <3

If you were being hunted by Vampires, could you trust one to protect you? Twenty-year-old Faye Porter will have to if she wants to survive. After the truth about who she is and what runs in her veins is exposed, forever altering her existence; she's forced to rely on the one Vampire who swears he only wants to protect her. This is the start of a mythical adventure, the story of Cyrus and Faye.

A/N 2023: currently updating but warning to new readers !! I wrote this story in 2014. I was in middle school or high school, I don't even know that's how long it's been : so please take that into consideration and enjoy the ride So how did I meet my beloved mate? Well, our first interaction there's really no way to start it off good. Okay I'm just going to go out and say it "I ran him over with my car. No, it wasn't on purpose! It just so happened he was out in the woods he ran in the street and wham. He ruined the front of my car. Oh! I mean I was so scared he was hurt. Before I didn't know he was my mate or what the heck a mate was. Unfortunately for me, I learned that the hard way with him constantly stalking me, and texting. It never end. Meet Samantha Garcia (A.K.A Sammy) This one human is going to save the Dark Lunar pack from falling apart. Josh, the cold hearted sadist, is the next alpha in line however, his parents are very reluctant in giving him the title. Many others in the pack don't want him as alpha unless he change his ugly behavior. So it's up to Sammy to change the Alpha's ways...whether she likes to or not

3 years ago, my Step Dad adopted a son. His name was Hunter. For 13 years of his life, Hunter was neglected and abused by his parents. Beaten and raped, Hunter knew nothing good of the world. His Father eventually became a socio-path and shot the Mother. But as he was about to kill Hunter, Police arrived. The Dad shot himself instead. Hunter is now 16 and has been living in my family for 3 years. It's an understatement to say that we don't get along. Hunter is just angry at the world. He drinks and smokes and swears and fights. He kicks me and punches me simply because he's scared. He pushes everyone away. He has flashbacks and nightmares and can't seem to take anymore. Though I know he has reasons for being such an inconsiderate asshole, I still hate him. Our family has now moved to Cyprus. We're only staying for a while, so we just got a small appartment. Bad part about that? It's got 2 rooms. Me and Hunter have to share. At first I hate it. But then over the weeks, I begin to see how broken Hunter Storm really is. He's not just a dick, he's scared. And I'm slowly starting to comfort him through his troubles. We're getting somewhere, but then the worst possible thing happens. But strangley, it's bringing us closer. He's sleeping in my bed, he's crying to me, he's holding my hand. I'm holding him at night, I'm wearing his hoodies, I'm smiling at his touch. Before I even realize it, I'm in love. { Strong Language Throughout! Includes Physical/Sexual Abuse Scenes & Sex Please Don't Read If Bad Language Makes You Cry. But If You Like Hot Emo Boys With Lip Rings, Read Ahead ^.^ }