Oh, there are the Hunger Games books.
They're fantastic!
I believe I'm reading the second one, right now. The first paragraph alone was good enough for me to steal, I mean, buy it. Let me go fetch it..
Found it!
Okay, here it is:
I clasp the flask between my hands even though the warmth from the tea has long since leached into the frozen air. My muscles are clenched tight against the cold. If a pack of wild dogs were to appear at this moment, the odds of scaling a tree before they attacked are not in my favor. I should get up, move around, and work the stiffness from my limbs. But instead I set, as motionless as the rock beneath me, while the dawn begins to lighten the woods. I can't fight the sun. I can only watch helplessly as it drags me into a day that I've been dreading for months.
There's also The Named series, by Marianne Curley. There's.. the Thirst series, by Christopher Pike. Aswell, Blue Bloods series, by Melissa de la Cruz.
These are only some of the books that I've read, recently. I enjoyed them all.