*Sequel to 'Alpha King is My Mate'* Since finding out that Isabella is not like normal werewolves, her mate (& Alpha King) Hunter has been working endlessly with best friend Jackson to find out why, only when he starts asking questions to his father does he get any answers but while getting these answers does he put his mate and unborn child in more danger than they have ever been in before.

Alyssa Derickson has the life she's always wanted. She gets to share her passion for art with the students she teaches everyday, has a loving and supportive group of friends, and she's happy being a strong independent woman. But all that changes when Declan McConnell comes to town. Who is this handsome stranger who captivates Alyssa so completely? And why is she dreaming of him even before they've met?

'Mate.' My wolf whispered. Holy shit my mates a badass. She'll make on badass Luna. First werewolf story read it you've got nothing to lose.

I couldn't stop my eyes as they wandered around his body, looking at each and every curve and line. Though what caught my interest was his wolf mark, one that every wolf has. His was a intricate design on his bicep that I was itching to touch. It went perfectly with his tanish skin and blonde hair. He was like a Roman $ex God, and I wouldn't mind "praying" to him, any day. "Eva,'' I looked up at Will's face, but my eyes decided to do they're own thing and traveled down his muscular body, eventually landing on his abs. God! They don't even deserve to be called abs. They're more like a diamond washboard, that I feel tempted to wash my clothes on! Someone bring me the Downy! His eyes turned a few shades darker then, his skin so close to mine that the heat radiated between our bodies. He moved closer, his crystal blue eyes a midnight blue, warming me to my core. He wanted me just as badly as I wanted him. This was a battle between Alphas, who will dominate? Game on Mr. Sexy Piece of A$s.