She was cold to the touch. Draped out on the lawn under a sky full of stars, shivers wracking her petite frame. "What the Hell are you doing out here, Bird?" I whispered, shrugging my jacket off and draping it gently over her shoulders. "N-No- Nothing." "Don't lie to me." She winced. "I-I'm sorry D-Drew." her teeth chattered noisily between her words. "You could have gotten really sick." I told her, picking her up bridal style and carrying her to the front porch. I raised my hand to knock but her fingers clamped onto my wrist. "Please don't make me go b-back in there. Please, Drew, I-I'm begging you." She began to sob. "Okay," I whispered, "Okay. let's go." Starling Forrest isn't like most people. She likes three things: apples, the sun, and routines. When Andrew Bianchi enters her life, he lets her keep her apples, and he can't take away the sun... but her sense of normalcy is shattered. A girl who doesn't understand her own emotions and a boy who has never felt any of his own. It takes two people to love, but can they can figure out how?

Creatures of the Night is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Original Edition and Books Edition upon purchase. Milena, an obedient teenager, has to team up with the supernatural creatures she was taught to fear in order to escape the people she once loved. ***** In a world where humans must hide underground to stay safe from the creatures who roam the night, Milena's life as an outcast is hardly worth noticing. But on the day her village is attacked and her life is spared by the mysterious Elias, Milena is forced to throw everything she thought she knew about her world out the window. Because while Elias looks just as human as she is, he's actually the leader of a pack of wolf shifters, and the bond she feels with him compels her to start asking questions about the things she's been told about the creatures of the night. Because if her village was willing to lie about something like this, what other secrets might they be keeping from her?

"Damn it, Mason, you can't fix me. I'm not some used car that needs an oil change." I'm standing at the edge of my driveway. If I take one step towards that house, then I go back to my life. The life I've had since Mason left. Since he abandoned me. If I turn around. If I take one second to look into his eyes. I don't think I'll be able to resist throwing myself in his arms. "I'm shattered, Mason. Like a dusty vase that's been ignored for too long." "You know the best thing about broken vases, Mel? You just need three things to make them whole." I decide to go along with his speech. "Faith, trust, and pixie dust?" I muse. "Tape, glue, and someone willing to fix it. And I'm right here, Mel."