HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHARLOTTE!!! Katherine knows what she wants, and she knows exactly what she needs to do to get it. Her life is mapped out, and nothing will get in the way of her plan - not even the bullies that taunt her. Not the new girl, Florence, either. Katherine won't let her, no matter how pretty she is, or how much she makes her laugh. Until her bullies start disappearing, and the only likely suspect is... her.

Lily is a Warrior Wolf who hates fighting. Her mate is the Alpha of the most fearsome pack around, and he rejects her - she's not fit to be his Luna. Lily goes on the run, leaving her pack behind to seek a cure for lycanthropy, so that she never has to shift on a full moon again. That's when she meets Elijah, her second chance Alpha mate with a possessive streak and violent temper, who would do just about anything to protect her from the dangerous creatures she seeks.

Arienne Williams grew up believing that she was destined to mate her best friend, the Alpha's son, Jacob. They wait together as the clock strikes midnight on her 18th birthday, desperate to find out if they're meant to be. However, when things don't go as planned, who will Arienne choose? She is torn between the familiar and comforting love of her best friend, and the fizzling connection of her true mate, Samyak. Arienne also must contend with the ever-present threat of rogues, which have been stalking the boundary lines of the Silver Crescent pack. With the development of a serum which limits a wolf's powers, will she survive their attacks? An ongoing story. I update very regularly (at least once per day!). 16+. -- Excerpt -- I crept out from behind the truck, careful to keep my body low to the ground. I was cautious about shifting, worried that it would bring too much attention to myself. There was also the slim chance that whoever it was could be human, and seeing a large wolf staring down at them could cause all sorts of trouble for the local packs. A rock crunched as though beneath a foot. My head swung to the side, eyes narrowed. I took an anxious half-step back. Another crunch. I stepped forward again, and found myself staring into a pair of grotesque, blood-red eyes.