Excerpt: Everyone surrounding stoped and sucked in a surprised breath, including the Alpha. How could the dirty Rogue in front of them be the Alphas mate. ____________________ Wolf fighting. A scarring, marring and torturous creation devouring those who dare enter. The aim? To break the wolves that they imprison. Eira, a rogue who had been living in the woods for years hadn't made any contact with another living being if only to defend her self. Attempting to forget a past full of pain and torture she continues to survive, brutally killing anything in her path. Not knowing anything of the modern world and the ways in which werewolves really live she trusts no one, surviving as an animal has become her way of life. She despises her own race and with no traces of humanity left she is a lost cause. Thinking she's free is only an illusion, short lived when she wanders into pack lands and is captured. Read to uncover a story of Eira's untamed, wild will for happiness and her choice between a mate and freedom.

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.