(COMPLETED) It was a mistake.. Everything. BOOK 1 (use to be Mistakes) •©☹✓

Harley Asher and her older brother Carter have lived a whole year without their beloved parents. When a wolf attack takes them from her it shakes her world around more than expected, picking up the pieces poses more than a problem. When a handsome stranger comes into her life just weeks before her eighteen birthday she thinks nothing of it. But who is he? and why is he just coming into her life now? Big changes are about to happen in Lee's life, bigger than she could ever know. As Winston Churchill once said, If you are going through hell, keep going.

"He's the star and all I am is the water boy." [#1 Fan Fiction. **First Place (Popular Narry) / 2nd Most Voted Story in the 2014 1DBromance Awards (Olympic 2014)] [Going through a 2nd Edit] Cover by: NarryBuddy

"So what do we do?" "We can work something out. There's just one problem... We can't let your brother find out." ❁ Available now to order! Link in bio!

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

We were watching movies, just having a casual afternoon, so how did I end up pregnant with my best friend's baby?

This is the original Irresistible I will be writing a new one, with more detail, etc. If you'd like to read both you can.

-COMPLETED- After twenty-one years of a quiet, conservative lifestyle in the Gold Wind pack, Hana Hawthorne's world is flipped upside down. Change seems inevitable once her mother is tragically killed, but she never expected this change to uproot her from the only pack she's ever known. Alpha Wyatt Windsor of the Blue Mountain pack was one of the most powerful Alphas among the seven packs. Known for his stern personality and strict rules, it's no surprise that at twenty-six he still had not found his mate - his pack's Luna. With rogues attacking for the first time in over a decade, Hana and Wyatt discover their lives are intertwined in more complicated ways than they could have ever guessed. Lies are revealed and pasts are explained, trapping Hana in a mess of complicated decisions and inner turmoil. Some secrets are so deep, that they could tear Hana and Wyatt apart forever. ______________________________________________ Cover by @victoriapinkglitter #6 in Drama 4/12/2020 #56 in Werewolf (9/20/17) **FEATURED** in Werewolf on 9/7/2017 LUNAS SERIES ORDER: -Luna Hana -Luna Lena -Luna Audrey -Luna Zahra -Luna Skylar -Luna Brenna -Luna Melody **Contains mature and some uncomfortable content including: scenes of sex, violence, cursing, etc. Warnings will be provided at the beginning of chapters.**

He kills the wolves mutilating their howls into silent smiles. But they always leave claw marks on his wrist. Ashton Irwin has a secret. A secret he will never tell a soul, he's kept this secret from home ever since he can remember causing him to be mute. He can speak, but prefers not too. Nobody ever pays attention to him. Nobody really bothers to get to know him... until he met Bonnie, the girl with the punk rock attitude and the rose tattoo. Bonnie befriends with Ashton, both slowly falling in love with one another. Thinking that Bonnie will give up on him, Ashton realises that he needs to speak to her. He wants to confess his love for her, but he fears that his biggest secret might just come pouring out.

Three things happened simultaneously: the beer bottle dropped from his hand and shattered on the floor, my father let out a deep, throaty chuckle, and his hand had struck me across the face. I put my hand on the spot he had just hit and felt the heat and sting of the impact. I looked down at the broken beer bottle, still holding my hand on my cheek, and I felt a heavy boot kick into my waist. I fought back tears and stayed silent. After a few moments, I heard the footsteps retreating and the sound of a door slamming shut. When I was sure he was gone, I looked away from the broken bottle, and tears welled up in my eyes. I never showed my weaknesses to my father, happiness was the last thing I wanted to give him. After a few minutes, I pulled myself off the floor and slowly approached my dresser, cautiously opening the top drawer and moving some socks out of the way. I pulled out a long blade, and with trembling hands, slid it across my wrist, adding to the collection of scars. I began to quietly sing a familiar tune that seemed to comfort me in times like this: “Heart beats harder, time escapes me, trembling hands touch skin, it makes it harder, and the tears stream down my face. If we could only have this life for one more day, if we could only turn back time…” My voice trailed off and I drifted to sleep.