[SEQUEL TO I DIDN’T KNOW I’M A ROGUE] Eli has been running with the rogues since he was thirteen and exiled by his pack. With becoming a rogue, Eli has had to learn how to care for no one but himself and to trust nobody. So when Eli is taken prisoner by a pack and offered the opportunity to join them, he declines in favor of the rogue lifestyle. However, when Eli discovers his mate as a part of that pack, will he go against his nature and join them? There’s also the issue of the large debt hanging over his head. Dot is bored. She’s tired of watching her friends go off and find their mates. She’s tired of being the Alpha’s daughter. All Dot asks for is a little excitement. So, when a rogue is taken prisoner, she’s more than ecstatic… that is, until she finds out he’s her mate. Rogues are known for rejecting their mates, so will Eli do the same?

He makes a sound of approval, one that betrays the human side of me by appealing to my wolf. "Do not forget your place again. Keep your eyes down, I want to inspect you." Inspect me? Like some show dog? He begins circling me. I feel akin to prey. "You're a tiny thing," he muses, sounding impossibly both unimpressed and pleased by this. "She's not as forward as you described, Paul. In fact, she's awfully submissive," he pauses briefly. "I'd like to see her wolf. If she's going to stand by my side, she'll need to fight there as well, and I can't begin to judge her abilities as a fighter in her human form." I snap my head up again. A mistake I imediately regret. Cole is in front of me in a flash, his hand in my hair, forcing my gaze to meet his. With no other options but to stare directly at him, I muster all my defiance and disgust towards him and convey it silently to him. He holds my stare for a bit, challenging me and damn I want to look away, but I don't. "There's that fire," he murmurs, "She doesn't back down easily does she?" Cole inquires to my father. Then to me growls, "But that fire will get you into a hell of a lot of trouble with me, do you understand? I will not have a defiant bitch for a mate. You will fight by me, not with me." A little bit of fear and a hell ton of anger sifts into my mind and my resolve dissipates entirely and without control. I look away.

Cherryl Carter is a normal, shy ,reserved girl. Like most of the girls out there She's a nobody and she loves it. She has just got two friends that's far more than she has ever asked for. The way her life is, no partying.. no boys and no action, most of the people will find it boring but not her. She's happy with the way everything is. Damien Richards is your typical player. His life involves everything that Cherryl's doesn't but he's not happy as he should be. They have lived in a same city, gone to same school and now are in same college but still their paths never crossed. Its nothing but obvious as Damien is at the top of the ladder and Cherryl isn't even anywhere near the ladder. But when their paths finally cross their lives turn upside down, literally. Cherryl tries to stay away from Damien but the more she pushes him away the more close he starts getting. No its not that he loves her or something its just that she's the only one whom the beast inside him wants... She's the only one who can tame his beast... She's the only one who can either break his curse or share it with him...

Don't let them devour you. *** "Werewolves aren't real." "What if they are? What if we're both werewolves?" "Don't be ridiculous, we all know that they aren't. Dude, are you high right now?" I heard a growl rumble from his chest and suddenly, in front of me stood a massive dark brown wolf. All I could think of is why the hell am I not running, instead here I was admiring the creature's blue eyes. "Holy shit." He walked towards me and I lost it, I let the darkness take over. *** Hello, this is still the same book, Just Another Werewolf Story. Copyright © scourgify 2013 Cover by me c: *** #135 in Werewolf ; #181 in Humor ; #99 in Supernatural (big love to you guys!)

"Lightfoot crossed the room in two steps, startling me. I backed up until my shoulder blades hit the wall, and then he was right here, leaning close to me. Impossibly close." Cassandra has a deadly secret, and an addiction to gambling. Her secret could get her killed, which is why she spends most of her life moving from city to city. While on the run from a murderous gang of cheated men, she is rescued by the man who calls himself "Lightfoot". Lightfoot is a master thief, notorious for his many daring jobs. And now the master thief wants something from the gambler, and he isn't going to let her go until he gets it.

To say that Abbey Renolds hates Aiden St. Claire is an understatement. He's vile, rude, and loves to ruffle Abbey's feathers every chance he gets. Not to mention she is forced to see him on a daily basis not only at school, but at her sister's house. You know why? Because her sister is married to his brother, which is Aiden's guardian. You think that sounds bad? Just wait, Abbey's guardians, her two aunts, win a cruise for a whole month. Things are finally starting to look up for her; who wouldn't want to get away from Aiden for a whole month? She should have known it wasn't that easy. She's not going, her two aunts are, and Abbey has to stay with her sister. With Aiden. For a month. Challenges will be faced. Lies will be told. Hearts will be broken. And something unexpected... might just happen.

Roselia Williams was the 'It' girl. Her life was perfection, and she was perfectly content with it. She came from a rich family, she had perfect looks, grades, and a Queen-like social status. Her boyfriend was literally an Abercrombie Model, and when I say literally, I mean he actually was a model. Roselia was the person that girls would want to be, and the person that every boy wanted to have. What more could perfection be? Well, according to Jace Carters, she might've... not been so perfect. When Roselia and Jace met, they were already at each other's throats. Jace thought Roselia was just a stuck-up brat who got everything she wanted and Roselia thought Jace pretty much sucked the life out of everything. So,on one hand Roselia was a girl with a perfect life, and compared to Jace, the boy with barriers, and secrets, they end up being like fire and water, polar opposites, day and night. Yeah, they did not get along well. But you heard the saying, 'Opposites attract'. There's only one thing that they share, but will that be enough to overcome all their differences? A story of love, friendship, and humor that'll make you laugh and cry at the same time.

Meet Alex, a normal sixteen year old girl who happens to have a passion for quality music and sweets. Alex wasn't expecting anything to happen on her last day of school besides celebrating with her friends, so when she is taken out of class by five interesting teens, she doesn't know what to expect. And she sure didn't expect what was to come. Meet Ned, a not-so-normal sixteen year old boy who happens to have anxiety and loves drinking coffee. Ned wasn't expecting a new girl to join his group of fellow Travelers. Ned likes to play things by the book, so when one girl comes along and starts changing everything, he isn't sure what to do.

My name is Molly, and I am a walking apocalypse. Death on two legs. Life on the streets of Cheshire makes you hard, but it never prepared me for this. It all started when I stole something, nothing more than a pretty trinket that caught my eye (I didn't say I was honest). Later I find out it's a carrier of black magic. A deadly spell that will end life as we know it. I have days to get it across the world and into the right hands. And only minutes before the men chasing me finally catch up.

Charlotte Everley and her best friend had a tradition. Every summer on June 26th, they call one number--one random number of the same area code, purely for entertainment. When Charlotte's best friend Stella found love with the help of their 'tradition', she added another reason. To find Charlotte a boyfriend. After three years of endless match ups, set ups, blind dates. and not to mention two calls to, thankfully, female receivers, the summer of eleventh grade comes rolling by, and so does the fateful day of June 26th. The only difference is that, this time, the stranger behind the phone is most definitely male. And the president's eighteen year old son.