"I am a Key."

where the story of how willa became alpha werewolf

Margret Jones was just a normal 15 year old girl. She's in the 9th grade and lives with her little brother and sister and her mom. Her mother's a drunk and when she's drunk bad things happen. And Margret should know she has the scars to prove it. Margret took it a upon herself to keep her brother and sister safe, but what if one day she can't. She has to do everything in her power to get away from him, anything to get back to her siblings and keep them safe. She'll do anything she has to get to away from her Neverland Kidnapper. *(Sorry if it sucks I came up with this book one day one the bus. I hope you like it.)*

"No! Please Peter don't do this!" I cried as I continue to try to free myself from the ropes that are tied to the bed pole. "I can't hold it anymore Rose. I love you so much and I want to show you that love." He said as he continued to take off his clothes. Rose was a normal girl with a happy life. That was until one night when she was walking home and she caught the eyes of the one and only Peter Pan who was collecting boys from her town to take back to Neverland. But instead he kidnaps Rose. And he's never going to let her go. Because she is his kidnapped love. (This is my very first book to write, I really hope you enjoy it????) ⚠Mature and sexual contact (Book series Written and completed in 2016-)

"Davis, take her to the cage." Pan then turns and strides away. "Yes, sir," Davis replies while smirking at me. Despite my protests, he roughly grabs my arm and hauls me away from the group of boys and into the surrounding forest. I wait until I'm sure we are out of earshot before I make my move. I stamp on his foot hard. He winces and loosens his grip just enough for me to break free. I then kick him in his midsection causing him to lose his balance and snatch his spear away. I use the blade to slice the ropes binding my wrists and before Davis has time to call for help, I knock him out with one swing of the weapon. His unconscious form slumps to the ground and lays motionless at my feet. I grimace. He's going to have a huge lump on his head when he comes around. "Sorry Davis," I whisper and I take off into the woods. Peter Pan brought me to Neverland for a reason, but he's forgotten one very important detail. I've been here before.

I need her back. She showed me a life that was better than my last one. She made me fall in love. Then she was taken away. Some people wonder why I, Peter Pan, am the worst of the worst when it comes to villains. And I'll tell you why: because they took the love of my life away.

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His Dark Embrace - Rewrite (There will probably be the odd typo here and there. Will be fully checked once completed.) "Every act of rebellion expresses a nostalgia for innocence and an appeal to the essence of being." Never allow yourself to look in to their eyes... Never touch one of them without permission... Never speak unless spoken to... Do not trust them... Do not be tricked by their words of reassurance or promise... Never let them in... Intuition. We believe it guides us. We believe to follow our hearts and not our heads. We believe in miracles. Intuition... It blinds us. Don't let it blind you... The beasts were made of the shadows and the darkness that lingers in the corner of your eye at night. It's mouth bristled with row upon row of jagged knife-like teeth ready to rip and tear. It's eyes were black. They came and conquered the lands, claiming territories between themselves. But the main thing they wanted to claim was simple... It was a mate.