Owlan is living the high life in the Werecat word; she's powerful, beautiful, rich and young - a perfect mate for that potential someone out there. But what happens when that potential someone is a Werewolf? Will Owlan be able to resist him or fall for his perfect-boy charm?
He pushed me up against the locker, holding me close so i could not get away. He pressed his face into the crook of my neck and licked me. A breathy moan escaped my mouth."Mine", he lightly growled into my neck. Being raised by a human is hard for me. Is it because I am bullied everyday of my life? No. Is it becaus...