A Few Friends Just Trying To Hang Out. (..Plus Some Lovey Dovey Parts)

Highest rating: #45 in werewolf - -CURRENTLY ON HOLD. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED.- "You are mine, Ari." He said, growling in my neck. "Mine to touch, worship, love, admire and spoil." His arms went around my waist and he pinned my against the wall, burying his face in my neck. He bit my neck playfully and I gasped, clenching his shoulders for support. Then he licked the wound to ease the sting and nipped on it teasingly. His hand moved under my shirt to caress my skin and he started leaving wet kisses up my neck to my lower jaw. I moaned in pleasure when his lips met mine and cupped his face with my palm. He grabbed my butt and lifted me up, I wrapped my legs around him. He pressed me against the wall and bit my lip, stealing another moan from me. "Only I, can make you moan like this." He growled. "Remember Ari, NO ONE but I, can touch you like this," his hand moved up to brush against my breast and I moaned as my body shivered. "As I said, you are mine. And today I'll prove that to you." Before I could comprehend what he meant, I felt a sharp pain in my neck as his canines sank in my flesh and I screamed out in absolute bliss. --- Arianna has always loved Ashton. Ever since they were kids, he was all she wanted. But for Ashton, Arianna was like the forbidden love. She was human. He was a werewolf. And how could he love someone knowing he had a mate somewhere out there? So he pushed her away. He showed her he didn't care. He slept with the school's slut. He insulted her and he had her feel neglected. But he kept telling himself it was for the best. Little did he know, she was his mate. But was only once he was 16 and he had successfully pushed her away enough to make her hate him, did he realize the truth. All he was left with was a broken heart, a human mate that hated him and his unquenchable repentance. Will he be able to fight the barriers he made her put up? Or will he lose her for the good? Read to find out in "The Alpha Saw Me Naked".

Serena Simol was a young naive woman who was living in a loft above a bar with her older sister and younger brother. Her sisters boyfriend owned the bar and the loft but was very abusive mentally and sometimes physically. On her 18th birthday, she sneaks out of the loft to to to her first club with her best friend Jessica. But when she gets to claustrophobic, and people's hands get a little touchy, she decides to go outside to a breath of fresh air. She walks across the street to the towns best bakery before she smells a non-resistible smell floating in the air. When she hears a low growl she freezes before knowingly turning around. As soon as she meets the tall handsome strangers eyes, she runs. <**> "Don't run from me little mate." He whispers in my ear as his hands rest on my hips. I shudder with fear and delight running through my body before trying one last time to move out of my mates grasp. His growl went straight to my core. I couldn't feel this way! I mean he was just Relentless. This story involves sexual content and vulgar language.