Restricted Chapter XLVI for Catching Genesis. Restricted Chapter for Fighting Darius - Ironclad Self-Control

This whole story is dedicated to @nicole565. Without her influence and her amazing writing I would have never had the courage to attempt this story. She helps in editing, and cover art for everything and I am more than elated to call her my friend. Save the world Batman Sugar Cookie like you save me! IF YOU ARE NOT OVER THE AGE 16, DO NOT READ THIS. IT IS SO EXTREMELY RATED R. WEREWOLF AND EROTICA MIXED. I BEG OF THEE, DO NOT READ IT. VERY MATURE MATERIAL!!! Cat and Joya, friends, werewolves, and lovers that move up north for a new start at life. After their pack's demise over a hidden secret, they've spent most of their life on the run. After moving to Maine so Joya can attend a university, things are finally seemingly peaceful. Throw a mate, an enemy, and a secret in the mix and watch as things spiral out of control. ALSO, this story is currently being edited. Nothing major will change but I am expanding on the characters personalities and working out some kinks. I've also taking out the more explicit scenes, most of them anyway. hehe. Stay with me!!

Pari a simple girl who got an opportunity to fulfill her dream to go US and study. And a guy name Max an Alpha of Shadow Wolf Pack who leaves in his world. He is rich, handsome, very powerful everything in this world has a fear of his as well as his pack. Now we only have to see what happens when these two worlds collide with each other. Will they accept each other? Will he accept her as his mate? She will be able to handle his both the sides? I DO LOTS OF GRAMMATICAL MISTAKES SO BARE ME.

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.