Imagine your name is on a list, a unique one at that. It's a list of selected people with a particular purpose! They are all meant to die at the right winter solstice. Raven had no intention of being sacrificed. She intended to live! However, life didn't plan out as expected or wanted. Lucas had become her sole focus, the only person in her life. And she loved him fiercely! Although he never loved her. He had another - one he didn't know. Yet! Attempting to win his favor, she offered to help him save his brother. A decision that leads up to a meeting with the Alpha of the New moon pack. Along with the Beta, a man adamant about becoming her friend! Raven is now forced to live with the realization that Lucas will never love her. The question is whether she will trade one addiction for another. And how's it going to work, being surrounded by wolves, especially if you've threatened to kill one of them? Do you think Raven can keep blurting out whatever, or would it be better to think before she speaks?

(This book is complete) Sofia lives a normal life, in a normal place. With an ordinary family that she loves above all else. But everything changes when she is suddenly taken from her bedroom one early morning. In the belief that she is protecting her family, she does not fight at first. But when the man who took her demands her consent, she refuses and everything is put on its head. To her relief and despair, she discovers that she is not alone on this journey and it does not take long before she and her fellow prisoners create bonds so strong that they regard each other as sisters by chance. But can Sofia protect her sisters when the man who took them is not human? And will she ever see her family again? This is the first book about the sisters by chance. --- I'm abruptly awakened by someone pulling the blanket forcefully making me tumble around on the ground. I blink carefully trying to adjust with my swollen eyes. The light is dim and in front of me stands a man in a large dark space. He is tall, with a square face and shoulders, even his nose. His hair is dark, black maybe and cut short, a typical army buzz cut. He looks strong like he works out alot and is maybe in his mid-thirties. He is well-built and would be considered good looking if it wasn't for those eyes, they are black as night under thick brows and have an unpleasant gleam. In this dark space lying on the ground beneath him, he looks completely horrifying. He removes the cloth from my mouth and it feels dry as sand. There is a man behind him who is younger, maybe my age, long and lean. He is wearing dark washed out baggy clothes. His hair is longer and his bang is hanging in front of his face. He is crouching like he wants to hide. Keeping his head down. “Let me… I… don’t.” My voice is barely a whisper, it's raspy. I swallow repeatedly, trying to regain the ability to talk normal. “What do you want?” I finely wonder. I'm confused. This is surel, unbelievable. This can't be happening, why is this happening? “You!” He said looking at me with hungry eyes and a small smile playing in the corner of his mouth. “Why?” I hiss more forcefully then I feel. “Enough!” he literally roars, making me flinch. “Or what?” I snap but quickly regretting my outburst. Silently cursing myself for being a complete idiot.