Maybevampires Stories

Jalena Amethyst Rose has lived the past 5 decades in total solitude, watching everyone elses lives go on without her while she remains the same age and appearance she always had since that day many years ago. A strange young man crossed her path and nothing has ever been the same since, she believes this man to be her soulmate. Ever since that day their eyes met, she went home and hasn't aged or changed the slightest. She doesn't sleep so every hour remains the same, pacing back and forth looking for the man, for answers. Out of no where, a letter mysteriously appears at her doorstep signed from a mysterious "Forrest Jaspar Pierce". He requests her attendance at a dinner party for the next evening, and a beautiful blue ballgown appears on her bedroom door once she awakens. Hastily she goes to this dinner party, but what awaits her only brings more mysteries and less answers.

A child of both angel and a demon facing both heaven and hell and the world

I guess I should introduce myself, huh? Well my name is Winter Leaves and I'm a werewolf. I know what you're thinking, Ahh a werewolf! It's going to eat us and drain our blood! First of all, werewolves and humans have lived in peace for years now. Second of all, only vampires drink blood. Not werewolves. Anyway, I'm the oldest of my two sisters and my father had been taking care of us since mom died. Oh yeah, by the way I'm sixteen. I'm very content with my life, good friends, loving family, great grades. So basically when I heard that the werewolf prince was looking for his mate, I was like, I know that's not me! Yeah well. . . I was wrong. When I found out I was chosen to participate in a competition or as they call it: A Selection, I seriously thought it was the end of the world. I decided right there and then that I would fail and come back home. But the stupid werewolf Prince apparently thinks otherwise. Winter Leaves is a tomboy with a caring heart. All she wants to do is go back home to her friends and family. She could care less about Mates, or the selection, or the prince. She just wants to be a (somewhat) normal person. Loëk Garnet was the prince of the werewolves. He just turned seventeen, which means he has only one more year until he becomes the king/alpha of all werewolves. All he ever wanted was to find his mate. He was beginning to lose hope, when a girl from the selection catches his eye. Will Loëk be able to find his mate or will he be rejected by the one he loves the most? Heck if I know, I'm just the narrator! To find out you'll have to read. [WARNING: MILD LANGUAGE]