A sequel to Thoroughblood Alphas 1: My Prince. A TharnType fanfiction. A gay romance. And smut.

*Warning: Mature themes* [BoyxBoy Story] *Read Tags* He steps closer to me with an intense gaze. "How could you forget me? After everything?" He said while leaning closer. I couldn't form words. "I'll make you remember.." He growled as he smashed his lips on mine. I whimpered. - Another warning; This story has 6 parts that are nothing but pics of the characters. Those parts have their (character) names on them. - ONGOING: No COMPLETED: Yes

She sent the woods to me in an envelope, an envelope I wished I never opened. I've been getting anonymous letters for 3 months now. And I cannot say in words how much my life has been demolished by them. Say, stranger, are you going to read her letters? are you curious about what and who it was that tore apart my life, haunted my soul, devoured my peace? Then again, I do not matter. The book isn't about me at all. What matter are the letters in the black envelope and the horrendous story they contain. But do not skip the warning. I beg you. Do not skip the warning. Please. . .

Just a short story about an ordinary Indian girl, Swara and her thoughts about things no one thinks about.

"MINE" he growled into my neck. Inhaling my scent deeply, my wolf whimpered under his touch. Electrifying feels going up and down my body. "Mine" I repeated slightly confused, his eyes flashed a bright red, and I knew right than that I was his. He kissed me, I took little time to respond kissing him harder. He wouldn't let me dominate him, taking a hand full of my hair yanking my head back kissing, biting and sucking on my neck. Moans and whimpers escape me due to the sweet torture. I was espically hard as he grinded our bodies together. "Your mine" he repeated in a low seductive, and dangerous voice. ____________ Atticus Pierson wasn't the the nicest person, often sarcastic and sassy and even fiesty depending on the person. He was a omega, and he didn't have the body and the height, but he was smart and sneaky. Quick like any other wolf, he was also gay. In yes there were gay werewolves but none of them were mated to the merciless, cold-hearted amazingly hot Alpha Donnivan 'Donni' Frost. Who dominated everyone in the room, who made you feel unsettling if you stared too long into those cold blue eyes of his. With a sexy smirk, and a cocky attitude he knew he was the best, and for that he wanted the best. Atticus and Donnivan bump heads as they try to come to conclusions with their feelings as mates. Donnivan being so possessive and over protective, bothers and scares a smart mouth and fun-loving Atticus, who doesn't see anything wrong with putting the alpha in his place. Will these two manage with another, and admit that they cannot be without the other. And will this Alpha learn not everyone is willing to submit to him. And, will this omega learn that he will be the Alpha's one and only.

Five years ago, Alan Thorpe was a happy, social, pokemon loving boy that everyone in the small town of Nashville, Indiana loved. But that all changed when his parents died in a car crash, leaving him to live with his aunt in New York. Now Alan comes back to his hometown, but he's not the same happy boy he was once before. No one recognizes him at all and he wants it to stay that way. All he wants is to finish high school, ignored and left alone. The only problem with his plan: The rich, popular, Chase O'Neil taking an interest in him. As Alan fights his past demons, he will discover that there is much more he has to go through in order to achieve the happiness that he wants so badly. Will Alan find that happiness, or will he forever be haunted by his dark past? (THIS STORY IS NOT EDITED, MEANING THERE WILL BE MANY MISTAKES. IF YOU FIND ANY MISTAKES, PLEASE COMMENT AND TELL ME. IT BUGS ME THAT THERE ARE MISTAKES, BUT I WON'T BE ABLE TO EDIT IT FOR QUITE SOME TIME. SO DO TELL ME. PLEASE.)