Librería Samer Atenea
Kálamo Books
Librería Elías (Asturias)
Librería Kolima (Madrid)
Librería Proteo (Málaga)
Everly is a werewolf living in a pack where no one wants her. Her mother and father don’t treat her the same as her beautiful sister. She has learned to get used to their unfairness towards her. Her sister, Victoria, humiliates her in school, at home, around her parents, and the whole pack thinks she’s a weak link. But no one can take away how she feels when she runs in wolf form. Something only her mother and father know about her is she’s a black wolf, the only known female black wolf in existence. She doesn’t think anything of it, in fact it’s something her mother and father hate about her the most. She can’t wait to find her mate and just get away from her pack and family. When their pack alpha dies a new one comes in, Maddox, one of the most feared Alphas. When he comes to the new pack he instantly starts showing Everly some confusing attention. She doesn’t know whether he likes or hates her. But what happens when her eighteenth birthday rolls around? The day she’s supposed to finally know who her mate is....or isn’t. Secrets start to unveil themselves causing trouble not only with Everly and Maddox but also with her family and the surrounding packs. Find out what happens when situations occur and they try to figure out how to fix it...and fast. 'Are you freaking kidding me!' I hear the voice of the devil wake me from my sleep, light floods the once still and dark room 'Everly! I told you to wake me up two hours before we had to leave! And your lazy ass is still in bed' my sister yells and I groggily open my eyes to see a pillow flying at my head.I flinch and catch the pillow before it hits me 'sorry' I whisper half asleep and sit up and rub my eyes I look over to my annoyed, irritated, and hardly younger sister who stands in my doorway. She’s in a pink silk robe that cuts off right at her mid thigh, her long and smooth tan legs completely naked and toned. She frowns her pursed lips and rolls her eyes. Her usual perfectly curled light brown hair is messy on her shoulders.'Just get up, we’re leaving for school in less than an hour' she flips her sooned to be tamed hair over her shoulder as she struts out Whoever said the older sister controls the younger has never met Victoria. I guess younger is an overstatement, we’re only 11 months apart. Our parents are soulmates, destined to be together forever, each other’s one true love. The one that understands you and will love you for as long as you both live. When I find mine I’m hoping to get as far away from this pack as possible. They met 18 years ago and nine months later I was born, my Mother got pregnant again two months after me. Victoria’s supposed to be in the grade below me but as lucky as I am she and my parents decided she’d do better if she skipped a grade. Last week she turned 17, my eighteenth birthday is coming up as well....I could just leave, my parents would still have their princess. To them she’s the smart one, the beautiful one, the one that they love the most.
