vamps n wolfs
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My Werewolf,His Mate. by iheartbrownies
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"I needed you!" She yelled, staring up at him with tears streaming down her face. 'I needed you and you weren't there!" He just stared, his hand trembling as he held onto her cheek tightly."You didn't save me.." She whispered weakly,broken. He roared.
Bella Notte by Jesse_KimmelFreeman
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Vampires? Check. Werewolves? Check. Death prophecy to hang over your head? Double check. Seventeen year old Emma Hutchinson struggles to find her place in the world she has been born to as she tries to decide whether she should be with Michael, the boy she has been dreaming about since she was three or if she belongs with Dominic, her betrothed.
Taunting My Mate! by quietlynawty
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If you are quietlynawty and want something hot,sexy and steamy then you have found an R-rated book worth looking at;)
Twin Love (Werewolf, Adult, Menage) by KellyMasters
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Caution: Graphic murders, menage. NOT for the faint of heart! Alex & Brock are twins. They are also Alpha's of the southwest werewolf pack. All they want is to find their mate before it's too late. Oh, they'd also love to catch the rogue who's killing their people in the most horrid way possible and leaving the bodies in their woods.
My Werewolf Boy by Rose_Hawthorn
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The Vampire Next Door by rachel2k22
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He had spent centuries with only himself for company, he fed, tortured and killed that was his life and he liked it that way, until she came along and stirred something in him, something he couldn't and wouldn't accept. “If I were you I’d keep that stake sharp. Don’t expect anymore visits like this, next time I come I expect you to use that thing,” he told her pointing to the stake on the bed, and then he was gone.