Greyson Blackwood; anger issues and psychopathic traits hang over her life. Secluded from the rest of society, Greyson seeks comfort in writing and her brothers. While counsellors and therapists desperately try and control her anger there is one person in particular who gets under her skin like no one else. Jackson McKinnon; arrogant and cockiness are what he is best at. Better known as Jack, he enjoys getting under the skin of the quiet, mean girl Greyson. Knowing they are mates, Greyson does everything in her power to make sure that she doesn't fall in love. However, the more she spends with Jack, the more she realizes how perfect he is for her.

Penny: I still remember the first moment our eyes met, something happened. Those icy blue eyes. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I could feel the magnetic pull and we're both helpless against it. Our eyes met constantly across the room. He would be the first to tear his eyes away. He's so powerful, though. So charismatic. He's a lycan. I'm just a regular werewolf. I couldn't stop thinking about him. I made up my mind that I would make him love me. I would fight for what I want. I would deny my own mate if it means I get to keep him. Three years I went after him single-mindedly. I laid my heart out for him. He kept pushing me away. Then one day he pushed too far...and I'm tired of fighting for us. There's no us. I'm just a fool. I'm done fighting. I made up my mind that I'm going forget him. I'm going to go out there and lose my virginity, over and over again if I have to. I mean, why hold on to it, right? It's not like I'm getting an award for keeping it the longest. Not likely that my mate will keep his virginity for me. Darius certainly didn't. Why the double standard? So, why can't he just leave me alone now? Why is he so hellbent on breaking me? Stupid lycan. Ughhh...stupid, stupid lycan. Darius: The moment I laid my eyes on her, I knew she's my erasthai. The one. The exotic looking dark haired beauty. Dark eyes taunting me. Haunting me. Only I'm not looking for the one. I'm a warrior, there's no room for a mate. A mate will make you weak. My enemies could get to me through my mate. Then it happened. She finally gave up. For some reason, it makes me mad. Not only did she give up, but she gets this crazy idea that she's going to lose her virginity to some random stranger. Fvck that! That's not going to happen. Nobody else is touching her. I'll make her wait until she finds her mate. She's so stubborn, though. She's driving me crazy. So, why can't I leave her alone?

A dark retelling of Beauty and the Beast... When Sonja's father sells her to settle a debt, Sonja vows to escape by any means necessary. It doesn't matter who she hurts. She wants her freedom, no matter the cost. They call him "The Beast." With cruel eyes and a body covered in tattoos and horrific scars, he's everything Sonja feared as a little girl. But Sonja doesn't care if he's a monster...as long as he's her monster. [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.]