************************************************** I do not trust people easily. So, when I tell you 'I trust you'. Please, don't make me regret it." ************************************************** Casey Rose Valentine had made a large variety of mistakes in her life but she chose to laugh her heart out, cherish the moments, ignore the pain and live, laugh, forgive and forget. She decided that life was too short to be living with regrets. She presumed that this mistake would be exactly like others. She thought she would follow the normal procedures in order to forget but she can't. She has learnt that people will forget what you have said, people will forget what you have done but people will never forget how you made them feel. Casey Rose can not live, laugh, forgive and forget. Not this time.

Can you imagine a child born of the devil and an angel? An innocent child carrying a hideous curse and a sacred blessing in the blood running through her veins? A child belonging to the masters of heaven and hell, and coveted by each, her very essence, calling out to her brethren, drawing angels and demons to her? An angel sent by God and appointed the task of watching over her, and ensuring the light within her continues to burn brightly… A demon sent by Satan himself, to play with her, to corrupt her, to fill her with darkness, so that the blessed light may cease to exist… And each falling deeply in love with the daughter of heaven and hell.

A love story with a little sad part

He stood there looking like a god. I should know, I've spent most of my life with them. The only thing crippling his perfection was the slut wrapped around his big, tan, muscular body. I took a deep breath, his scent was intoxicating. He's a werewolf, an alpha at that. His piercing dark brown eyes starring into my blue-green ones. They first filled with adoration, lust and longing. Then recognition. Disgust and hate too, yet there was always longing. The longing that only comes from a true mate, the longing caused by the most primitive part of a werewolf, their wold. I knew my mate would reject me, even before I found him. I knew it would be just my luck that if I did find the man who is supposed to love me for the rest of my life I would have my heart ripped out and stomped on. Before he could put it in human friendly terms I spoke up," You're going to reject me, aren't you?" He looks shocked when my words finally register but rebounds with a vicious smirk. "So, you know what I am? That makes things easier, for me." He sneers. "Yes, I, Jake Smitt, reject you, human, as my Luna and mate." My composure did not falter at his heartbreaking words and that would seem strange to most, however, I was taught at an early age to hide my feelings, no matter how strong or painful, when facing an enemy. And this 'Jake Smitt' just became our enemy. My wolf whimpers in pain at the thought. On the outside I was calm and collected while my thoughts and emotions were in constant turmoil. He was probably more shocked by my words than my blank face when I replied confidently," I accept your rejection!" Smiling, I turn around, ready to continue to my last class. Before I got out of human earshot he replies, "Good, I don't know how I'd be a strong leader with a human at my side!" he practically spits the word human and smirks thinking he's won. I turn back with an easy smile, though my vampire side is struggling to get out at the disrespect this wolf is showing us. Oh boy.