#Completed Janette's world is shattered the day she walks into her home, fresh from her graduation, only to find out the people who raised her aren't her real parents. Her true identity? The long-lost daughter of wealthy millionaires, Robert and Julia Stark. Just as she grapples with this shocking revelation, her cousin suddenly claims her as his sister, and before she can even catch her breath, she is forced into a marriage with Asher Norman-the dangerously arrogant billionaire with a vendetta against her newfound family. Bound by duty and deception, Janette must navigate a world of power, secrets, and betrayal, where love seems impossible, but desire burns bright. Asher's thirst for revenge threatens to consume them both, but Janette isn't the helpless pawn everyone believes she is. She'll have to decide if she can break free from her past-or if loving the one who wants to destroy her is the most dangerous game of all. ♥♥♥ "You're free to go, Janette. If you want, I'll pretend everything that happened between us was just a fleeting dream," Asher said, his voice strained as he gently took her hand. His fingers traced the outline of her wedding ring, lingering on it. "You've done so much for me. Can't I do this one thing for you?" he added softly. "If you want, you can sell it or throw it away. But please, don't ask for the wedding band back-the one you made me wear. I want to keep it... as a souvenir, Janette." His voice faltered as he turned his head away, wiping the tears that threatened to fall from his eyes. "Please," he whispered, almost desperately. "Go... before I change my mind and force you to stay with me forever," he said, his voice breaking as he stood up. Janette saw the tears he was trying to hide, and a pang of disappointment twisted in her heart. She knew-he was hurting just as much as she was. #Edited

Highest in Werewolf: #2 "Selene, my daughter, please hear us out. I know we don't deserve it, but your sister is pregnant and-" I held up my hand to stop the man named Benicio Dixon from speaking. Surely they didn't call me here just so they can dump all their personal problems onto me or dig up the past. If that was the case, they're quite foolish. I'm not interested in the slightest. Shifting my attention from my father to the woman he stood behind, my gaze narrowed on the small but visible bump under her sundress. Hestia Anne Dixon. My younger sister. The Luna of my old pack and the woman my mate chose over me. She was pregnant. I turned to the male sitting beside her in the Alpha's seat. Guilt and regret crossing his striking features when he refused to meet me in the eye. "If the reason you called me here is because of this nonsense" I gestured between my sister and mate, "Then it would appear I wasted my time. With all due respect, Beta Dixon, I am an Alpha. I have many and much more important things to do than discuss petty mate bonds. If It wasn't obvious enough, I'll make myself clear-" I stood up, not caring for the gazes burning into my skin. "Whether or not she has this pup has nothing to do with me. Luna Walker's mate has nothing to do with me. In fact, none of you have anything to do with me outside of pack business. If you're worried about my interference-- don't. I won't say nor do anything. To put it simply, I don't want him. I didn't want him for the past four years since he rejected me and you all left me to die. Rest assured that seeing him again won't change anything. Now if you'll excuse me, I have things to attend to." I held my head high, walking off with my Beta trailing behind me. Just as I reached the door, it abruptly pulled open and I came face to face with the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. Dark, crystal grey eyes bore into me and I found myself go still. Alpha Raizel Locksworth. The Bloodlust Alpha.

Hurt, afraid, scared. These were all things that Brooklyn Collins had to overcome at the age of 15. Smart, strong, and beautiful is what she has become by the age of 17. Brooklyn had to grow up faster then most kids her age because of her troubling past which caused her to lack certain aspects important to teenagers. She had been abused by her father ever since she was 5. Finally deciding to take her life into her own hands she enrolled herself into a military school. However, after 2 years she is forced to leave and live with her crazy rich aunt in California. There she will attend a public high school for the first time. Running into the schools notorious bad boy on the first day doesn't help with her first impression of high school. Soon Brooklyn Collins past catches up to her after all these years. High school is the place to make memories and enrich your learning. Will Brooklyn find more even hurt. Will she someone to help her stop pushing people away. Or will she find trouble and make high school the worst years of her life. Find out in "Welcome to high school Army Girl