I was grabbed by the arm and pinned against the wall, I gasped in shock as I looked up to see the dude from earlier, "what the h-" I was cut off when he placed his finger over my lips and shushed me, "Mine" he growled. yes growled, I mean who growls. Before I could respond, he smashed his lips on to mine and ravished them. Instantly a strange spark ignited inside me, tingles erupted on my lips. I suddenly felt this uncontrollable pull towards him, like he's meant for me. Why do I feel like this? I felt his hands grab my hips and pinned me harder against the wall with his body. Before I knew it I was kissing him back. His hair was wrapped around my fingers as I pulled his lips closer to me. One of his hands stayed on my hip as his other hand, slid down to my thigh, his thumb, rubbing circles in a spot, sending shivers up and down my leg. His tongue swept into my mouth, exploring the interior. My eyes widened when I felt something very prominent against my stomach. I pushed him away and I began to panic. Suddenly, the sound of my smack against his cheek filled the empty hallway.

Beth Smith used to be the epitome of average. But that all changed when she turned into a Werewolf at her brother's party. Her parents didn't want to raise any suspicions about the Were kind - and how amazingly beautiful Beth had suddenly become - so they shipped their only daughter off to boarding school. Now that she's back, a year later, she has found her mate. The only problem is, he's the one person who her brother doesn't want her to end up with: his second man, his best friend, his Beta. (UNEDITED SAMPLE. The full, edited version will soon be available on Radish Fiction.)