#2 in Werewolf 12/05/18 Mated to a Beta and marked by his Alpha. A unique twist on the clichéd possessive Alpha stories. "W-what are you doing?" I stuttered helplessly as he stepped closer so I couldn't get away since all that was around was two brick walls that were closing me in. Slowly he stepped closer, each second feeling like minutes. He let out a guttural chuckle that left my entire being trembling. "Paying Carter back" he whispered huskily cocking his head sideways causing me to gulp as his gigantic arms gripped my hips roughly. Forcefully he shifted my body up against the wall, closing the small gap in between us. Ramming his lower half into mine, he allowed every groove of his body to mesh with mine. With no thought his lips attacked my neck as I beat on his chest with all my power hoping and praying to remove him. "Leave me alone!" I cried but he didn't listen. His tongue grazed my flesh expertly and in any other case I would have melted under his touch. Inhaling sharply he held me tightly, savoring the moment. Suddenly Nate pulled back slightly and just when I thought he was going to back off he did the unexpected. He opened his mouth revealing his large canine teeth. "No" I pleaded, wounding my fists in his shirt as I pushed against him. Slowly his tongue glided over them, flickering off when he hit the ends. Within a milisecond his teeth plunged deep into my flesh making me let out an ear piercing scream though no one came to my rescue. My wolf was cowering in fear of the demon man that was over powering us with each second that past. "Please" I begged weakly though he ignored me only to grip my sides harder ignoring the pitiful whimpers escaping my lips. My neck felt like it was on fire as his wolf controlled mine with little care. My knees began to shake at a rapid pace though he held me up as he continued dominating me. I grew dizzy and within seconds everything went black.

(Under Editing) This story is a stand alone and can be read alone .... But, its the continuation of Secretly Yours ... Jason hensmith and Vanessa Clinton story. _________________________________________________ I caged her to my office wall as I held her both hands above her head she looked at me with so much anger In her eyes. "I won't work for you ....never " she shouted . I smirked at her . "Vanessa.....you know I could destroy you with just a snap of my finger ...if you refuse to work for me...I will make sure you never get employ in any other company you go... remember am very powerful and I could turn you to dust....so are you still gonna argue with me ?.I aksed My face very close to her ,our nose almost touching. "I hate you Jason....I hate you " she struggled but I didn't let go of her . "No you don't baby...you can never hate me even if you try." I said . And with that i smashed my lips with hers tasting her for all the long lost years we never saw each other,for all the years she ran away from me .she broke my heart. SHE BROKE MY HEART. ______________________

"It had been a long time since someone called her Ms. Wilson so when she heard John say it she was caught off guard. She had been known as Mrs. Montgomery for the past fifteen years of her life, so going back to her maiden name was something she needed to get used to again." Connie is beginning a new life in a new city, prompted by her divorce from her fifteen year marriage; a marriage which was nowhere near the type of relationship she had dreamed of. Now she is starting over and hoping to get the pieces of her life back that she lost during those years; something she would like to do on her own without any distractions especially of the male persuasion. Will someone be able to change her views on men and relationships or will she be doomed to spend the rest of her life alone? "Matt McDonough is in his final year at Boston College, majoring in Mathematics with a minor in Computer Science. These past three years he has had the time of his life, playing football, dating one of the best looking girls in school and partying every weekend. But now he is just plain tired of it and feels as though something is missing, with no idea what it is." Will he be able to find the piece that has been missing out of his life, or will he continuously be searching with no answer to his question?