Kelly_Alice

They say that love is something that is worth fighting for. That it fills a hole inside of us that nothing else can. Love is what people spend their whole lives searching for, yearning for. And yet, people skim over the fact that it is the one thing that can destroy the most intimate parts of your soul. That it brings some to their knees in agony, and that with love comes the inevitable war. Internal and, in some cases, external. As if it's worth all the pain, and complications. Finding one's soulmate is for some, their biggest dream, or wish. That they would give anything to find the one person that was made for them, fated for them. Me? There's not a chance in hell that I would search for the one thing that has the capability, the power to destroy me. I did a damn good job at avoiding it too. For the most part. Who am I? Why am I so cynical and pessimistic? Oakley's the name, and staying indifferent is how to win love's game.

Kincaid Oakley, Kinny as her mother would call her, is a bright and bubbly 24 year old who has had her fair share of exposure to the darkness this world has to offer. She’s finally in an okay spot in her life, working shifts at Nona’s diner, and annoying Rusty, the bartender/owner of her favorite bar, every Saturday. What happens when a nomad of the MC pops up one day and steals a cookie she made for Rusty? Well let’s just say, she’s found one more mouth to feed, and annoy, maybe even someone to gravitate to? Nolan Kent, Twelve to anyone who knows him, is a legend in Reno. Not just for his custom bike, but for his reputation. Twelve perfect steps to torture information out of someone tends to travel around to enemies and friends alike. They all want him for hire, and all he wants is a damn cookie.

"You are destined for greatness Lyra, your old life is what you are returning to." The woman backed away from her with agonizingly slow steps, and the storm was riled up again. Lyra closed her eyes at the ferocity of the rain, and when she opened them again, the woman was gone. ************************************** Lyra has known nothing other than the human world she's grown up in, until she bumps into a wolf larger than life, with midnight hair and eyes of crystal blue. A shy and timid girl that loves her books and herbs is thrown into a world only a crazy person could envision. Well, she might just be crazy too. Thyrius? He is a level headed, completely logical Lycan, he believes in controlling his future and leading his territories with precision. He hides his emotions behind an intimidating silhouette. What happens when a shy and timid girl meets a wounded wolf? Prophecies, apparently.