Cleo is a dog.
Or so she thought.
Only two hours ago, she had light brown fur that sparkled in the sunlight, dark beady eyes full of wonder, and four little paws that went pitter patter when she trotted through fields of dandelions and roses. She was a dog through and through - a chihuahua, to be exact.
Now, she is a duck. A duck with iridescent green feathers and orange, webbed feet. Whenever she tries to bark at an evil car that passes by, she QUACKS instead of WOOFS.
What is going on?
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the cover of this book can be misleading. cleo is not a fluffy yellow duck, she is a mallard duck, the ones with green heads and brown feathers. anyway, enjoy the story lol
Werewolves and vampires don't mix, or that's what Kieran Callisto, a seventeen-year-old vampire, has believed all his life - until he falls for the Alpha's son.
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When Kieran meets his new classmate, Mason Kane, he bristles with an unexplainable disdain. Soon it becomes apparent why: Mason is a werewolf. But when a fight turns into a sudden kiss that neither expects, Kieran's feelings for Mason turn to attraction in an instant. None of it makes sense - vampires and werewolves are supposed to be mortal enemies, so why does Kieran find Mason so irresistible? He knows that each kiss is dangerous, each bite is unpredictable...