Two powerful men at each other's throats to get back for what the other did, except the cycle just continues. It never subdued, war, death, and anger stayed at the forefront of everything. Not until someone comes and changes the game. ~ I was so confused. I have two mates? The king was about to lunge at his brother, but I stopped him. "Stop. I need to think." I said holding my head. I could see the hate in the boy's eyes. Perhaps I can use myself to get them to makeup. "I need to hear the story again, with detail, both sides, no lies." I asked desperately, I was confused. Maybe this was my job, to make them forgive each other somehow through me. "Brother I think you should go first, you did with everything else." The king clenched his teeth and his eyes flash red as the man plopped himself down on a chair. "Sir I would prefer if you told your story first. I have already heard it from him." I tried to step closer but the king snatched me back not wanting me to go near him. My heart felt as if it was stabbed and I leaned over in pain. "If I don't mark her soon, she won't survive her body will think I am rejecting her. I don't think she can survive one." I could see the concern in the other eyes. His grip loosened and I was carried to him and placed in his lap. I was relieved immediately. I looked up to him and admired his features, they were almost exactly the same as the Kings but his seemed a slight bit milder. "What beauty you have my dear." He spoke softly. I snuggled closer to him, loving the comfort he gave me. I felt the urge to have my body pressed against his as it held mine perfectly. Hugging him as I felt his smile in my curly hair. "You're as pure as an heart can get, as sweet as honey from a hive, as beautiful as Aphrodite herself." He brushed my hair behind my ear and kissed my collarbone. "Fuck." He whispered as I shivered from the pleasure. "Your skin is like silk on my fingertips, velvet on my lips."

Brandon. The King. The Alpha. The one who will do anything for his love. An age gap of 12 years does not separate the young love, it causes a few rough patches in their relationship, passionate sex, and moments where they can teach each other new things. They give themselves to each other fully, it becomes a curse and a blessing. "Deeper," I whispered into her ear, she shivered and pushed a little more. "Deeper," "I can't, it's too much. You do it." She whimpered into my neck, her body was on fire. "Come on baby deeper." I encouraged her. She didn't move just tightened her grip. I could tell she was in a lot of pain, her face said it all. She felt like I shouldn't be trying to fit into her, that I didn't belong in her. It was like trying to fit a unsharpened pencil into a pen hole. "You can scratch me, grab me, whatever, it won't hurt." I pushed past her barrier, she tensed. She held onto me for dear life. "Relax for me baby girl, you are hurting yourself." She was, by her squeezing her walls it was causing more pressure. I rubbed her back, hoping should would just relax. I felt her wet tears on my shoulder and chest, I immediately felt guilty and wanted to pull out. "I'm sorry we can stop." I said to her. I love her to much to hurt her, so if that meant stopping and using my hand to relieve myself, then that will do until I am able to make love to her. I would do anything for her. **The book is mature and has heavy sexual scenes, most chapters will be private. You may have to delete the book, follow me, then re-add the book. Enjoy!!

Meet innocent Grace, a 19 year old genius who is now a doctor with the help of Mason, her mate. She is human and he is not, but she does not know it yet. Mason is a 20 year old Alpha of the largest and most dangerous pack in the world, but he has a special soft spot for Grace. He will do anything and everything to love and protect her, but will he just bring more danger to her? See the journey of two childhood friends as Grace finds out the truth of her best friend. *Warning as story goes on the more mature it gets, don't say you have not been warned ~This is my book. My fantasy. My thoughts. My writing. My Ideas. You No Takey. It is all mine. *Completed