"A girl born of hope, a wolf born of legend."
Juliet Hutson, a girl left on the steps of the saint blue orphanage as a baby, had always believed werewolves were the reminisce of fiction. That is until the day she turned twelve and instead of pimples and unwelcome body hair, she got fangs and claws.
Now soon to be eighteen and still in the system, Juliet has kept her true nature hidden from the world. But things are about to change, they've been looking for her, and now they've found her, now he's found her.
This is the story of Juliet Hutson and I assure you, every word is true.
"Just a quick insight."
Being a teenager is hard. I'm pretty sure most people can agree with me on that. Being a teenage werewolf is impossible. No one knows what I am, not my foster parents not even my best friends. My first transformation happened when I was twelve. I'm seventeen now and can kind of control it. Yeah sure my eyes glow ice blue when I get really pissed and sure I can turn into an actual wolf which hurts by the way, but things aren't all bad. There are perks, super speed, strength, agility, instincts, superhuman healing the normal things you read in ever werewolf novel well mostly, but you'll find out about those later. I've been keeping this secret for six years, but things are about to change. My name is Juliet Hutson and This is my story and I assure you, every word is true.
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I walk down the staircase, entranced with his sharp, angular features. I notice how his lip curls up at the edge when he sees me. A soft breeze blows his scent across the room, and I can't think. Roses and salty ocean waves fill my nostrils. Add sunlight to the mix- which shouldn't have a smell but Luna, he smells like it- and I'm pretty sure if I could open my mouth, I'd be drooling.
'Mate.' My wolf whispers, giddy.
I scramble back up the stairs.
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Opening up when something terrible happens is hard. Near impossible.
Jessamine Lightly was as normal as a Lycanthrope could be, but also a self-conscious teenager who felt a little out of place. She never thought that a boy would be interested in her, much less want to date her. Jessa learns too late that not every boy has pure intentions, and the boy she thought loved her, just wanted what was beneath her clothing.
Hiding her physical and emotional pain from her family, Jessa copes with scarring memories and revelations. Intent on escaping her personal devil, Jessa plans to leave her pack.
But having her mate- that she doesn't want- show up on her doorstep could change everything.
Love, pain, twisted agendas and more...Jessamine goes through it all. Can she keep it all together before before someone figures out the true secret hidden in her scars?
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