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Love is where the heart is. Doesn't matter if its long over due. Its still love. Even if you go through...... The Thick Of It!

Love is a death of a Life and the beginning of another. All the years of apposing the idea of letting someone in and giving all of her, will it be possible to let a mysterious guy to come all along and sway away all her insecurities. The more she turns his pages, the more mystery he is. He's like an open book , easy to read but when you dig into his story the more complex he becomes and suddenly it's not him but someone she has never come across. Life will take an interesting turn and you'll ride on a rollercoaster of infinite emotions , emotions never felt before. But is all her illusion or is it happening for real .... Or it's just he's unconsciously hers ???

"Breathing. Something I've always known how to do, yet sometimes it seems impossible. I sat in the passenger seat of a red convertible Mustang. The car belonged to my... would you call him my owner? I sat with my knees pulled up to my chest, I put my hand on the window of the car, wiping away some of the fog. My father and the guy who had just bought me, shook hands, finalizing the arrangement, as they stood on our front porch... or could you even call it that? The rain came down making it hard to see. Yes, breathing. Everyone knows how to do it, but it's normal for someone to forget how to, right? Right now, I felt as if my lungs had been ripped from my chest... or was that just my heart? My buyer ran from the porch, covering his head with his jacket. He stepped into his Mustang, and pulled it into reverse. Then with a simple movement, he turned the vehicle around and headed down the drive. I watched as my whole world slipped away." -Can't Buy Me Love **** They were best friends, he was rich, she lived in a trailer. He moved away when she was 13 and then he moves back when she's 17. All her dad ever cared about was money, so for most of her life her dad had told her he was gonna sell her to a rich man, as soon as she was 18. But she wants nothing more than to be with her childhood love. Will he save her from her fate or will she get sold off to some loaded obnoxious stranger? She has secrets, he has secrets, a shadow lurks in the darkness watching her... can love even grow from that? * *Some mature content: Abuse and mature language*

The wolf attacked me and I feel as though now bearing these scars I am alive but a part of me is dead. No one could love me, no one will love this tampered body but one. He is the one I truly love and he loves me until he tells me his secret. The one that will tear us a part and the one that will put me in danger. Is it love now? Or was it all just a lie?

I can't feel or can I feel? He wants to love me but I don't know if I'll ever be ready. Being trapped in this confined place is harming me and killing me on the inside. I just need to be freed but how can I when its so much things I'm unaware of. Twenty two years strong and I still don't know my identity because of all the harm they caused me. Will he be my thug in shining armor or will I get sucked into the vortex of The Jungle.

"But darling, do you know who I am?" "You're mine." ---- She-wolves don't exists anymore according to werewolves, but I know the truth. Im a she-wolf after all. Yes I carry a secret. I only keep it a secret because I don't want anyone getting hurt. I escaped the castle where they keep all she-wolves. Trying to run as far away from HIM as I can. I will tell people everything once im safe. Maybe come up with a plan to save all the she-wolves. But im the most powerful so he wants me. And he's not going to stop until he finds me. In a world where souls mates don't exist anymore.. How is it possible i run into to mine. All it took was "mate" to escape my lips and that's when my entire plan unraveled.

Secrets and lies were never a part of my life. Until, that is, I met him. Then, everything changed. Or, maybe things were always messed up, and meeting him just brought clarity to the obvious. He says we're meant to be together, but I don't even know who I am anymore. He says he will always protect me, but he doesn't understand the pain that I've faced in my life. Werewolves used to be the villains in fantasy that I read growing up. The wolf who chased after Red. The wolf who blew down the little pigs' houses. Now, I'm told that they're real, and I am meant to spend the rest of my life with one.

"I'm not sure if I'm ready yet to find out the hard way how strong I am." Strength isn't always physical. I should know. I have plenty of that. It's mental strength that I'm lacking. I don't know what is real and what is an illusion anymore. He says he's real, but I know he can't be. Someone like me can't be blessed like that, right? Warning: Gay couples are the main couples in there, namely manxman, if you don't like it, don't read it. NOTE: This is the second book in a series starting with The Vampire's Wolf which can be found on my profile.

Sometimes, living in reality feels incredibly hard. What we desire often eludes us, while what we don't want is exactly what we receive. Is life truly this difficult, or are we the ones making it so? In the story of life, who wins-our mind or our heart? What is real, and what is just an illusion?

Some truths are whispered in the dark, never meant to be heard. Some betrayals are hidden behind the sweetest of words. And some choices... are never really choices at all. When trust is nothing but a fragile illusion and love becomes the sharpest blade, how do you fight an enemy who's already under your skin? There is always more to the story. And the veil is about to be lifted.