"Be careful, sweetheart. I can make you scream my name right now if only I wanted to. And it wouldn't be screams of fear or pain; it would be screams of pleasure you've never experienced before." His hands are on either side of my body as I stand against the wall, the cool surface adding to the shivers that already run down my spine at the sensation of his breath by my face. "You belong to me. You are mine now so do not disrespect me." He growls, adding. ❃ ❃ ❃ Remi has heard stories about Alpha Daniel for as long as she could remember. She feared him but that was the point. His whole existance was one big mystery to her, and his presence a trap she couldn't get out of - if she even desired a way out. Her idea of a mate was much different to what she was given. Never in a million years did she picture herself by the side of Daniel - a man who kills and tortures - until she is actually claimed by him. Highest ranked: #3 (26/July/17) Started: November 2016 Completed: 2nd August 2017 *Mature content included. Book one, book two is available on my profile.

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3 years ago, my Step Dad adopted a son. His name was Hunter. For 13 years of his life, Hunter was neglected and abused by his parents. Beaten and raped, Hunter knew nothing good of the world. His Father eventually became a socio-path and shot the Mother. But as he was about to kill Hunter, Police arrived. The Dad shot himself instead. Hunter is now 16 and has been living in my family for 3 years. It's an understatement to say that we don't get along. Hunter is just angry at the world. He drinks and smokes and swears and fights. He kicks me and punches me simply because he's scared. He pushes everyone away. He has flashbacks and nightmares and can't seem to take anymore. Though I know he has reasons for being such an inconsiderate asshole, I still hate him. Our family has now moved to Cyprus. We're only staying for a while, so we just got a small appartment. Bad part about that? It's got 2 rooms. Me and Hunter have to share. At first I hate it. But then over the weeks, I begin to see how broken Hunter Storm really is. He's not just a dick, he's scared. And I'm slowly starting to comfort him through his troubles. We're getting somewhere, but then the worst possible thing happens. But strangley, it's bringing us closer. He's sleeping in my bed, he's crying to me, he's holding my hand. I'm holding him at night, I'm wearing his hoodies, I'm smiling at his touch. Before I even realize it, I'm in love. { Strong Language Throughout! Includes Physical/Sexual Abuse Scenes & Sex Please Don't Read If Bad Language Makes You Cry. But If You Like Hot Emo Boys With Lip Rings, Read Ahead ^.^ }

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Previously known as He Rejected Me. But We're Meant to Be. Savannah Mason is a sweet, quiet, smart, obedient, 17 year old werewolf who's from the Blood Moon Pack. She's hated by everyone, her parents want nothing to do with her, her pack bullies her, and worst of all... Her mate rejected her. Every person first shifts the day they turn 15. Savannah was rejected by the hot, arrogant, and powerful, Aaron Weaver when she was 17. Unable to handle all of the abuse, pain, and rejection, Savannah runs away for 2 years and comes back stronger as ever to show everyone that she's not the same weak and vulnerable girl they knew 2 years ago. Following her return, Savannah is left with some unanswered questions, unsolved business, and a bunch of choices to make, or, will fate make them for her? Here, Savannah just might have to learn the hard way that nothing can stop your destiny. * DISCLAIMER * This book is NOT completed, and unfortunately I doubt it will be completed in the near future. I wrote this when I was 16, I'm now 26. It needs a re-write, editing, and a whole lot of everything that I sadly don't have the time for anymore. Thank you to everyone who has supported this book for the past decade, it truly was where my love from reading and writing began. Feel free to read, but the HEA is unwritten. xoxo, Ellis.