Pishka. Your typical sad and a little depressed, South African girl, moves to America. She has to adapt to this ghost town she moved into. Being a loner should be the worst-case scenario, right? No! Things only get worse when she meets this guy who keeps appearing at the school gate every day after school. 

Jacob. Your typical nice guy. His past life is literally not sunshine and rainbows. Waiting eight years just to find his mate and mind you he has no idea what gender they are. But now he found 'her'... Not for long, since he has to deal with his "past life's" karma. He also needs to find a way to patch things up with his mate and protect his pack from 'Red'

His and Her decision will make or break the lives of the people around them

Something ominous is approaching the ghost town and cannot be altered due to the writings of fate. It's purpose can't be changed but it's course can be. More truths are told, allowing a red sting to show its ugly head. But Death can be such a romance wrecker, ask Romeo and Juliet they can tell you that bit for sure. 









Note: Arty will try to fix it or explain it to you. Also, this book isn't perfect, so critics, please lay down your likes and dislikes - be direct if you're gonna curse THE BOOK

Though I for one do not support any type of violence toward any living creature (excl. the bugs in my house), there will be plenty...

If you take offence, drop the book, cause we all have our traumas. Some of us have become numb to it, so we tend to not show concern when others experience the same thing or are more expressive - it's a defence mechanism, okay!


Love, Arty-san

Her Cold Beast And His Dark Beauty

George: That's more like it human... Well, what 'we' want is for you to separate yourself from... those mutts... Then do our bidding for a short while... 


George: Like becoming one of us than serving under us- 


George: I'd love to but you're very essential for our plans... We could always kill that little old lady and those dear cousins, along with a sibling or two, that you left back in South... Africa ~ 


George chuckles darkly as he stares at Pishka's pale face. Feeling satisfied while talking, he uses a low intimidating tone 


George: We know all about your past, we wouldn't be at the top if we didn't investigate our future members. What kind of employees would we be? 


Pishka clutches the blankets on her lap even tighter, she glares holding in her urge to jump at him and strangle him. She chose to shout in anger then doing something she would regret 


THE AGREEMENT - PART 2