After escaping imprisonment by a group of especially sadistic vampires, young Callisto finds herself holed up in a cave, hiding from the ones trying to find and kill her. When her situation becomes even more impossible, she decides a cave is the only safe place for her anymore and makes it her home, Changing into her wolf to blend in and escape detection. Reports of a feral rouge living in the mountains and killing off any who come close are putting his pack on edge, and after the group he sends out returns tattered and terrified, Alpha Mitchell O'Brien has a feeling the only way to end it is to go himself.

When the Fletchers, a family of werewolves, take a trip to their new island, they did not expect to find a girl living there. She called herself Mud and she too was a werewolf, living in her wolf form for three years. Having no recollections of her past life, Selena Fletcher decides to allow Mud to come back so she can find her family, but no one was prepared for the secrets that came alive the minute Mud stepped off the island. Now the Fletcher family has to deal with the outcome with a few surprises along to the way.

Holly is a young werewolf who has been singled out her whole life, but when her pack finally pushes her too far causing the thin thread she had been hanging onto to break she thinks death will be her salvation. It’s a shame her plans are interrupted when she meets the alpha of vicious pack though, but is she to broken to feel love, a feeling she no longer believes in?

All I can hear is the loud ring of silence. It's broken only once a day, when a small portion meal comes through a slot that is immediately sealed after. It's dark. Nothing but black. I lost count of the days at 127. I don't know where I am, I've only heard one thing. I overheard them say, "The North field was over ran, it's complete chaos over there. These will take an extensive amount of time to get to." I can only assume she meant me when she said "These." ----- I was fourteen. I hadn't even shifted into my Wolf yet. Our Pack house was invaded by... them. I don't know who they are, I don't know what they want. All I can conclude is that, I guess, we're being used for something. Although I hate the silence, I dread the day that that large silver chamber door will open. Cover art by: ThatBookCoverCreator Warning: Contains graphic content such as blood, gore, violence, and language. Please take notice of the horror tag. Some content may not be suitable for all readers. Thank you.