After getting pregnant by her boyfriend, 15 year old Audrey runs away from home. She seeks refuge with her best friend and boyfriend but both send her away. After being rejected by the two people closest to her heart, she's homeless, heartbroken, hungry, and ready to give up. But she had to care for two now.
Audrey's found by a strange man named Jordan. She tells him her story. She'd been crying her eyes out, the actual reason being she'd had a miscarriage. He takes her under his wing and becomes her brother, her protector, her best friend. But her lover? Jordan has two secrets.
1. He's a werewolf.
2. They're mates.
He only wants the best for her, but when she comes from the famous Caudor bloodline, how can things possibly turn out well?
When you're up against Rogues, the Fates, and most of all, yourself, what are you supposed to do? This didn't exactly come with a manual.
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This story has been discontinued. If there is interest, I may one day publish a chapter explaining what would have happened and an epilogue of sorts, but as of right now, I will not be working further on this story. I apologize for it's being all over the place, I wrote this as an 8th grader with no plans for where it would go, hence why I dropped the project.
(Book 2) *Contains spoilers below*
"I needed more closure than what you gave me." I half lied. "It feels like an open wound someone keeps pouring salt on."
His expression remained hard and cold. Almost distant. "I don't know what you want from me, Willow. You coming here isn't closing any wounds, it's just opening up old ones."
I let out a sigh and rubbed my hands over my face. "I just needed to see you, okay? It's a relief to know you're even alive right now." I was begging myself not to cry.
Noah shifted a little and folded his arms against his chest. "I don't know what you want me to say."
"Anything is better than nothing." I said as I took a step closer. "I missed you. A lot."
He peeked from under the mess of curls falling over his eyes. "You want me to tell you I missed you too? Is that what you're doing here?"
I clenched my jaw shut and curled my fingers into fists at my sides. "I don't want anything from you."
Scott isn't gone...yet. But he still refuses to let Noah go without harming anyone Noah cares about. It's been nine months since Scott took Noah under his wing and moved away from California. Willow hasn't seen either of them since the night Noah left with the promise to come back. When Willow finds Noah, she didn't expect what she finds. Noah's completely transformed into something she never thought she would see again. Besides the arrogant, obnoxious attitude, came countless tattoos, a ring through his lip, and a new name. With Scott still lingering and Noah's new found attitude, there's bound to be a little trouble. Way more than Willow bargained for. And maybe, just maybe, Scott isn't the real enemy.