***AUTHOR'S NOTE: THIS STORY AND OTHERS ARE ON HIATUS UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE BUT I DO INTEND TO FINISH THEM. THANK YOU FOR YOUR PATIENCE AND SUPPORT, IT MEANS EVERYTHING TO ME!!!*** 'Let’s just leave mom. Let’s leave and go to the Blue Moon pack. They take in refugees from all over the world. A fresh start, new beginnings.' “You would do that? With me? You don’t even know me.” 'You’re my mom, that’s all I need to know.' Tears spilled from her eyes as she hugged my wolf. “Let’s do it,” she agreed. Avon Knudson has lived her life believing that her dad's mate was her mom. When the truth comes out, she finds her birth mom and they leave for new beginnings. What she doesn't expect is to find her mate along the way to discovering the truth about herself and her wolf.

***A/N: My wrist is slowly getting better, so I will begin typing again. Updates may be slower than I'd like, but please be patient with me as I get back into the swing of things!*** #Dare To Be A Teen: Elite Academy #StaryWritingAcademyIII Aphrodite and her brother, Eros, were kidnapped at a young age after her kidnappers killed her former pack. They lived a horrible life in captivity until one day, the captors let their guard down, thinking that Aphrodite and Eros were too weak to run. Aphrodite and Eros run for their lives, stumbling onto the Blood Moon pack territory, the largest and fiercest pack run by unmated Alpha Zyaire, his Beta, Zaydon, and his Gamma Zayne. Zyaire feels an unexplainable connection to Aphrodite, and his wolf insists that she is their mate, but Zyaire doesn't believe his own wolf as there are none of the normal mate traits - the enticing scent, the unexplainable attraction, and the sparks. Zyaire decides to bring them in and nurse them back to health while they track down their true pack to return them for a happy reunion. These hopes are dashed when he finds out the truth about Aphrodite and Eros's pack... But what happens when Aphrodite and Eros reveal the truth behind their kidnapping and what they are and the danger that lies ahead for Zyaire's pack if he were to allow them to stay? What happens when the kidnappers will stop at nothing to get Aphrodite and Eros back? What happens after, once the threat is gone? How much new information can Aphrodite learn about herself, her family, and her parents? How many new threats will appear? What will happen to Selah, a supposed wolf-less werewolf, and her pack? And what will happen when Selah learns the truth about her parents and her wolf? ***Picture from a Google search***

***COMPLETED*** ***PLEASE NOTE THAT THIS STORY IS PRIMARILY A ROMANCE STORY. THERE WILL BE SOME VIOLENCE, DRAMA, AND DEATH BUT MY GOAL IS NOT TO HAVE MUCH OF A PLOT, JUST PURE SUPERNATURAL ROMANCE WITH A HAPPY ENDING.*** *PROLOGUE* I had spent my life for as long as I could remember locked in a cage. I was fed, barely, but I was fed, given water, and a bucket of warm water with a bar of soap every so often to wash up with, with a time limit of 15 minutes to do so. As if that wasn’t bad enough, there were others in the prison with me. I was five when I was taken, and I remember my parents’ faces. I think of them frequently, so I don’t forget them if I ever were to get out of this hell. About two years after I was taken, a little girl was thrown in my cell with me. It didn’t take me long to figure out this was my sister, who was three when I vanished. When she awoke and saw me with her, she hugged me and cried, and I cried with her. It was then that I vowed to myself to get her out of here, even if it cost me my life. I guess you could say I really was a protective older brother. I knew what we were when I was kidnapped, and so did she. It was the reason for our kidnapping – we were werewolves. I just didn’t know how special we were – yet. I was only 10 now, making her 8. They were taking us above ground – in shackles – to get our weekly dose of vitamin D. Because we were still young and hadn’t gained our wolves yet, they didn’t need to use silver to keep us at bay. We could gain our wolves starting at age 15. She and I could communicate through mind-link, even without our wolves, because we came from the same pack – the Blue Moon pack, the largest and most feared pack on this side of the world. Every pack had its own mark, and pups born into the pack were born with the mark. Ours was simple – the silhouette of a blue wolf with its head thrown back as if it were howling at the moon. ***Pictures from a Google search***