Francesca Atkins-Froe had never been one to shy away from a fight. Hard-headed and fiercely-independent, she held her own. At least, she used too. All it took was one boy, one failed group of friends, for it all to come crashing down.
Now, she enjoyed being alone, or at least claimed she did. Making friends her age was no longer a priority, but she declined to tell anyone why. She puts on the act of being who she once was, and nobody can tell she's changed. In an effort to protect herself, she stuffs down her crippling grief and moves through her life as simply as possible. It wasn't easy, but what in this new world ever was?
Henry Peletier is driven by a need for change. He loves his adoptive parents, of course he does. But his home brings memories of darker times, times he can't escape while there. He desires to leave the Kingdom, vanquish his "royal" duties, yet he never makes a move to do so. It isn't until one fateful, violent night, that the decision is made for him. In spite of it all, he takes it in stride, but keeps his past hidden away, believing that forgetting was the best way of moving on.
They are two paths heading towards convergence.
"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?"
Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.