Alexander Blaker was well...your typical high school-er that actually cared about his grades. Because of that, he was bullied and had the title of a 'Nerd'. While Stacy is 'Miss All That'. She's beautiful, popular, but her life is built on lies. Alexander only plans one single thing...Miss All That, meet your nerdy revenge. This isn't your classical cliche story...I hate cliches.
Autumn Haven’s Las Vegas “to-do” list said to catch a show and play the slots—not wake up married to a sexy jerk like Sam LeClaire. The first moment she saw him eyeing her like a luscious piece of the dessert buffet, her usually responsible self told her to run. And she did—right into the wildest fantasy weekend of her life. But Monday morning jolted her back to reality, and before she could say “pass the coffee,” Sam was gone. Now a successful wedding planner, Autumn hasn’t clapped eyes on the
My name is Star and I'm your average lowly ranked omega, which means I'm the packs punching bag. I get abused so many times that I lost count. My alpha and pack mates think that I'm a waste of life but what they don't know is that I can change my appearance at will and they also don't know, my natural appearance. I promised my now dead parents to never show my true form to anyone until I found my mate. will i ever find my mate? or am i destined to remain in my fake form forever alone? will
Alexander Blaker was well...your typical high school-er that actually cared about his grades. Because of that, he was bullied and had the title of a 'Nerd'. While Stacy is 'Miss All That'. She's beautiful, popular, but her life is built on lies. Alexander only plans one single thing...Miss All That, meet your nerdy revenge. This isn't your classical cliche story...I hate cliches.
Autumn Haven’s Las Vegas “to-do” list said to catch a show and play the slots—not wake up married to a sexy jerk like Sam LeClaire. The first moment she saw him eyeing her like a luscious piece of the dessert buffet, her usually responsible self told her to run. And she did—right into the wildest fantasy weekend of her life. But Monday morning jolted her back to reality, and before she could say “pass the coffee,” Sam was gone. Now a successful wedding planner, Autumn hasn’t clapped eyes on the
My name is Star and I'm your average lowly ranked omega, which means I'm the packs punching bag. I get abused so many times that I lost count. My alpha and pack mates think that I'm a waste of life but what they don't know is that I can change my appearance at will and they also don't know, my natural appearance. I promised my now dead parents to never show my true form to anyone until I found my mate. will i ever find my mate? or am i destined to remain in my fake form forever alone? will