Being a teenage loser in school has to be the worst thing for a teenager, right? WRONG!!! Meet Kristine Winchester who is a straight a student, gets beat on a daily basis, loves to sing, and taking care of her sister. Yes the normal straight A student gets beat everday by her dad, and was forced to take care of her little sister like she was her own daughter. Could life get any worse? Uh Yeah . . . One day at school the star football player, who is also her crush, takes her and rapes her. Kristine ends up pregnant and force to take care of another child on her own. She wasn't ready to take care of both of them, especially in the hell house. So, she takes her sister away and they are living on the own with a one month old baby. With her minimum wage income Kristine doesn't even want to live anymore, but then she meet Tyler. He sweet, funny, her teacher, totally hot, and . . . Wait a minute back up!!! Her teacher?!?!?! Read Secrets of a School Girl and find out if Kristine will survive through the stress of her life, or will she go down alone.

Arabella Pines is the sweetest person anybody will ever meet. She is selfless and is all ways thinking about others. She is not only rich in kindness, but in beauty. And just like other she-wolves in her pack, Arabella cannot wait to meet her mate. She has wished upon every star, and has prayed to the Moon Goddess to grant her only wish. What she doesn't know is that her wish would come true, and it will be a brutal sight. Xander Black, the Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack. He feeds off fear, loves to kill, and is a cold hearted beast. He has never wished for a mate, for him they are a sign of weakness. He has stopped loving a long time ago. Xander plans to take over his neighboring pack that night, the Snow Moon Pack. But what he doesn't know is that a special someone is waiting their for him. ---------------------------------------------------------- "Please," I beg, "Just please let me go." A thunderous growl ripples in his throat. He ignores me and drags me deeper into the woods the opposite to his campsite. A faze of confusion passes over me as he drags me the other way. I know there is no use struggling but I continue to do it anyways. His muscular hand still holds a tight grip on me, as if I effect him in no way whatsoever. Suddenly he stops walking and I am harshly shoved against a tree. Pain shoots up my spine and a whimper escapes my lips. Tears roll down my face, and I realize that their is no use in begging. There is no escape. The monster holding me up harshly against the tree is not just any man, this monster is my mate.