I'm so not normal. I'm an Empath. I feel emotions of others. I'm apparently a very rare category of ''Supernatural Beings'' according to the school called The Avalon Institute For Supernatural Beings. God that's a mouth full. I found out that not only do a very few others like me exist, there are also, Movers, Thinkers and Shifters. One particular Shifter has gotten under my skin and just my luck he's on top of the bloody food chain. He's a Goddamn Tiger. But he elicits emotions in me that I can't believe I can feel. What's this about a... 'mate' again? Welcome to The Avalon Institute For Supernatural Beings. And just my luck, after I enter, shit hits the fan.

It is publicly acknowledged that no girl in New Britain is as disciplined, heuristically accomplished or politically adept as an Academy girl. The institution's long held reputation for producing the most intelligent, devastatingly beautiful women with personalities as beguiling as their charm and wits sparked public interest for centuries. When Laurel is gifted a scholarship and transported inside its golden gates she is forced to dabble in lies and secret escapades whilst rubbing shoulders with the the creme de la creme of high society. Before long, the headmistress presents her with a special assignment as she does each girl, only it is the greatest undertaking of her life. "Dark Haven Academy is pleased to have you as one of it's own." ©hannahfoxx 2018

Mila Pontfere is an Omega in the northern Fenris Pack. She has a hard enough time living the life of the lowest standing pack member, but she isnt an ordinary Omega. Her heritage has its roots in the darkest part of history, She known as a Shadow Walker. Beings with the hybrid ability to wield shadows. Adding it all up equals the biggest freak known to her kind. And on her eighteenth birthday she'll receive another surprise that will cause her world crumble. My Mate, The Fairy. Even for an Omega that bruises my pride. I don't want him, He doesn't want me. One problem, If he doesn't keep me They'll kill him. I don't care, well not really. But whats really hurtful to my sense of pride is the fact the little shrimp kidnapped me. Welcoming myself To Avalon, Home to all Fae.