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"You're mine sweetheart." He growled and pulled me into his chest. "Um sorry to burst your bubble but I'm not a piece of material that you can own." I said pushing him away. Feeling the sparks rush through my body. "You are mine and I am yours!" He growled and his eyes got a dark shade of blue. "I think I'll pass, thank you." I whispered and tried to push away once more. The tall handsome boy started to growl again. What? He can't just have me. I may be his mate but he has to earn it. • • • Becky Taylor was a 17 year old werewolf. She was the captain of the girls varsity soccer team and head cheerleader. She thought she had the perfect normal life and it would stay that way until He came along. That's when everything went downhill. • • This book has some sexual content and bad language. This is completely original. Please don't use my ideas without asking for my permission personally. Thank you. Highest Ranking: Werewolf #19

After stumbling upon a murder, Quinn Reilly is placed under a witness-protection program. But things spiral out of control when Alpha Jed Trevino shows up, claiming to be both the murderer and her mate. All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2015 by Noelle N.

He startled me when his hands gripped my hips pulling me into his body, my hands resting on his warm chest. I looked up to find him staring at me, but something was different, his bluish orbs sparking with lust. He leaned down until our noses touched and I stopped breathing, only to hear him say, "Mine." Serena had a rough start in life, even more so with her father as the Alpha of the pack. For seventeen years she had no choice but to follow the rules specially when her life was already decided. However, one night, a man and the first look they shared, were all it took for everything to change and her future to become threatened. Now with the responsibility of becoming the next Luna, her hot-tempered father and the unexpected man, Serena will have to make an important choice that will not only risk everything she has worked so hard on, but losing the only person that makes her feel completely alive too...

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14