Reese stood up against her former Alpha and was sent to Werewolf prison until she was 18. Not one Alpha since she had been in there for three years has ever thought about accepting her. Until the day she was getting released. She has a choice, to go with them and become part of their pack, but it goes down hill when the guards try and tame her for doing nothing wrong. Or does it? And what will she find if she does join a new pack instead of becoming a rouge? She was a Delinquent, a monster, a fighter, and no one, not even a nice Alpha or his family can make her forget about that. What is her biggest fear? Being so impulsive and aggressive that she scares her new friends and mate off.
I lived in the same pack my whole life. I went off to college, 4 states away three months before I turned 18 and I wasn't required to come back and find my mate. I was so relieved that most of my old classmates don't remember me, not that most of them were Werewolves anyways. There was only about 5 wolves in my class. When I'm back, I somehow find my mate, Greyson Titan and I had just looked up into his eyes as he took his coffee because he had cast a large shadow over my face. I knew about Greyson. The pack says that he is only back for his little brothers wedding then going to be an enforcer again. But staying or going doesn't matter when I pass out for 7 days straight after being given 'vampire' blood. I was a mystery to Greyson, he didn't even remember me from school. I am not scared of him. Most of what is happening to us. I remember that he was the loved football slash baseball slash hockey slash basketball slash track star everyone depended on and of course loved, but he isn't like that anymore. I can tell. He is harder, more like the perfect soldier and he was... the perfect enforcer. I was the shy girl in the back of the class that made sure she didn't get picked on because of her family. And college changed me, but not only did I change then, it looks like I am changing again, and this time more than just my personality. I don't know how long until something goes really wrong, but I know little bad things will end up creating a huge mess. I'm going to be in the center of it all. Hopefully Greyson saves me.
I knew who my mate was the day I turned 16. It was my brothers best friend. Can you believe it? And I only had a second of happiness in knowing before he outright rejected me. It was horrible. But being raped and locked up only to have it repeat the next day was unbearable. That was what I had to go through just a few years ago, and after a couple of weeks, I turned up pregnant. I was innocent before all of that. And I had thought that was the end of my life. My parents wanted to get rid of 'it' the 'abomination' but she was mine, in all the best and worst ways. I kept her, my parents learned to accept her while I was still pregnant, my mom even cried when we first heard her heart beat. When I turned 18, I thought my life was getting better, but I was wrong. But maybe, just maybe it will get better for me and my daughter.
A witch born to two werewolves grows up to be an older sister, a lawyer, and someone who follows the rules no matter what. Until one man, one prisoner comes into the court room, and she seems to loose all sense of self control and helps him not only get out of prison, but with the least amount of 'work' to pay off his debt to society. He's the first born to the King and Queen Alphas of the Unitied States, being passed over as King himself when he yougner brother finds his mate first and produces an heir. But he doesn't mind, he loves being an enforcer, and now... he had his eyes set on a witch that has put a spell on him. Now it's time to find out about the prophecy.
Elementals are the chosen children of every generation that can bend all four earth elements. Being taken from their homes to train and learn the arts and history of the previous Elementals. An old tradition had worked for thousands of years... until an Elemental committed suicide. As parents called for a change, the King from Vatrus made his long planned move to take over. Compromises were made to put a stop to the war that was ensuing. Many Elementals died in the war, and now that a new King was put into power over Vatrus, many Elementals are now spread out to help find and teach the next generation of Elementals coming into their powers. But now a bastard son of the vile king has killed his brother for the crown, another war is coming, and the only plan for the bastard son is to capture the Elementals to make sure no one can stop him as he finishes the one thing that his father always wanted.
I don't know what the hell is happening. One day I am happy go lucky, and the next everywhere I turn dead people are turning up. And they all want me to say something to someone close by and I do the only logical thing. I run. It isn't fair. My older sister is the witch of love, she can charm anyone with a simple touch. My baby sister is the witch of wisdom and she is starting to just know things out of no where. But now I have dead people, and worst of all, I have my unknown mates, first mate. And she is trying to make me change and be just right for him. So I go and see Clarissa, she is the elder witch my sisters and I have talked with about us. And apparently I can see through the second plain. I can speak with the dead, like Ghost Whisperer and A Medium.
My childhood was filled with fear. And I feared everything for the future. I feared getting married. I didn’t want kids. I didn’t want to ever depend on someone like my mom did. Not only did I not want to depend on someone, I didn’t want to hop from one person to another, like my father, and be scared of being alone after over 20 years. My father cheated on my mother with her own sister. Her older, fatter sister. She was kicked out before I graduated high school. And three months later, after I turned 18, he decided that him and my mother were getting a divorce, that way he wouldn’t need to pay child support. I was the youngest after all. He moved out a day after Christmas. My mother was nowhere near the perfect housewife. She was an alcoholic, and she had been diagnosed with stage 4 kidney failure in my 11th year of high school. The only person I ever felt happy and myself around was Nick... he was my high school sweetheart, and because of my fear... I drove him away. I made him go to college, I cut off all contact, and for 8 years... I was okay with being alone. But one decision, one major move from one city to another, and he's the only familiar face I didn't want to see.
They were a family a little over a month ago. Sitting around, attending class, learning how to use their powers as best as they could... Now, they're seperated, injured, and in more danger than any one of them could have thought possible. Now they're trying to get together again. One team willing to loose sleep, the other, to leave one person behind. Once they're together again, nothing is going to stop them from being split up again.