"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14

My parents once told me, " You don't know what you have until you've lost it" Of course they told me this when I was 4 so I didn't really think much of it until they died a couple of days later. Most of the pack including my brother Joey blamed little 4 year old me for their death because they tried to protect me from rouges, and because of that I grew depressed as the years went by, I became the weakest wolf in the pack. When Jace became the new Alpha after his parents death it went downhill from there. I basically became their servant, the girl that nobody liked, I only had one friend. When my birthday came around it was time for me to find my mate and when he just so happened to be my Alpha Jace I wasn't that shocked when he rejected me, yet I had enough of it so I left. Now I've returned and something has changed. My parents once said, "You don't know what you have until you've lost it" Except this time I'm not the one learning the lesson.

Imagine your average middle-school student. She is interested in books, shopping, hanging out with her friends, and lately, boys. That student would be Sophie. Sophie Clark was a normal girl in a normal school - That is, until the two new kids show up. Now, she finds herself tossed this way and that in a world of secrets and shape-shifters. (Formerly "They Tell Me It's Not Normal. Well Guess What? I'm Not Normal" )