School for Delinquents

When young Ana the werecat is sent away to a school for juvenile delinquents, she promises herself to not make any friends, just herself and Iggy, together through it all. But, facing high school drama and big bad bullies is not going to be the biggest problem Ana has. And, when mysteries begin to surface, will Ana be able to keep to herself any more. Why does this stupid nymph hate her so much? Why is Ms. Emory lying in a puddle of her own blood? And, why is Ana so enamored by that one dark fae? Find out all and more when you read, School for Delinquents.

Excerpt from chapter 1
I knew, as soon as my eyes landed on her, that she was going to be important in my life. And, I hated myself for it. I let my eyes roam over her. She was a fae, and not just any fae but a dark fae. I wasn't surprised by that, I would be much more surprised if a light fae had made it here. Her skin was pale and silky, a beautiful contrast to her long raven hair cascading down her shoulders and her pitch wings. Though her wings seemed to be as black as possible, you could still see the swirling patterns on them. She was carrying her bag over her shoulder, like everyone else, and she had a small black kitten cradled in her hand. Even from where I stood, about fifty feet away, I could see the chocolate of her eyes. There was something shining in them, a sadness that I suddenly wanted nothing more than to take away for her. But, I couldn't.