Luisiana Stories

Moving from Louisiana to Montana has been a long and painful journey for Ashley Meyer. Can life get much worse? Saying goodbye to Lafayette and all her childhood friends had been difficult enough, what more could life throw at her? After taking a walk in the woods alone to take pictures of random things, she follows her heart and the wolves. She finds herself, a mate, and friends among them. (Authors Note)When i first Started this book I had a vague plan of where I wanted it to go. It started going off track and I hated how the book began I fully gave all rights to Mia Annamarie to finish it for me this is the original copy. I you want to read the full book go over to her page. Sincerely, Calimay54

Hello everyone, this will be the official backstory or flashback of Crywolf memory back when he was human, please enjoy

Αυτήν ιστορία θα την γράψω στα ισπανικά so don't be angry γιατί θά καταλαβενετε

Fun. That's all Maria wanted, needed, in her freshman year of college, nothing harmful. But, when an exclusive clique dares her to break into the Wintermill Plantation, things go a little off course. The owner of the old plantation, Amias, finds her. And he doesn't plan on letting her go anytime soon. --------- "This is some pretty serious The Princess and The Frog shit, Amias." He looks to me quizzically. "Your fascination with that movie is getting out of hand." Excuse me? Out of hand? If you are tre king through the bayou with a human-alligator-repellent, there is no such thing as out of hand. --------- I look at my wrist, where his gaze lies unwavering. There lie not only the bruises from both his and Isaac's manhandling, but also a faint black mark. Probably from the fall in here. Before I can question the man, he walks off. And now I'm freaking stuck in the cellars. Great. Freaking fabulous.... At least there's wine. --------- Will update... after I get my confidence up writing some other books. Working out the kinks and planning ahead, just want to make sure this one is good enough for all y'all amazing peeps.

5 años que puedo dejar atrás, juro que no recordaré nunca más lo que pasó. Bueno, hasta que ellos lo recuerden y lo vuelvan abrir. A partir de hoy actuaré normal. Será nuestro secreto.