Sold to a dangerous family, no hope, no where to run.

Read and find out, bebe😏

Benjamin has fled from his pack The Hellhounds and is now hiding amongst the humans. All he wants is to forget his past and live a normal, human life. For this to happen his pack must not find him and he must never find a mate. The future seems bright; he's found a job and has never felt attraction to anyone... until he meets Kellan. Kellan is the Blue King alpha's younger brother. He is violent and impulsive, a great warrior. The pack respects him, enemies fear him and he has all he could ever want. Because he doesn't want a mate. A mate means weakness, and weakness means death. But when he meets Benjamnin, death doesn't scare him as much as it should. This story contains rape and abuse, as well as suicidal tendencies. Also.... steamy sex ;)

"Just fight a little while longer baby boy." "I'm tired."

𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝖯𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗑𝖻𝗅𝖾

The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}

"I know yhu like Ol' boy but I could treat yhu betta"

"I'm sorry daddy"... "are you gay?".....bxb This is fictional I just use these people to represent my characters.

➮ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀'𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐘 damien isn't perfect. he wasn't exceptionally smart or talented, he was just average he always had been, he's also full of insecurities and he isn't very social. when he meets valentino will that turn his life around or will it take a turn for the worst? [bxb] + lowercase intended

Not everyone has a mate, and this is the reality of Alek Kuznetsov. On his eighteenth birthday instead of feeling the pull and yearning for a mate, Alek's spirit felt dead. Confusion and depression drove him out of his Siberian wolf clan to seek something to fill the void. Now thirty-five and a seasoned traveler, Alek finds himself stranded when the lowlands of Alberta are being cleared for the building of industrial warehouses. He decides to seek help in the nearest pack settlement in Peace River. As he pleads for help Alek locks eyes with the most beautiful man he has ever seen. Ahote is someone else's mate. Ahote was just twenty-four, and Ahote had a son and a place in his clan. There was no way Alek could get him to love a foreign rogue like himself, but would it hurt to try?