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We Paid The Price (sequel to RPAP) by bubbles_4163
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Tamara Rose Catherine got rejected by her mate. She was banished, found by another pack who took her in and reformed her into a stronger, sassier wolf. They became her brothers and best friends, helping her join with her old pack and end up falling back in love with her mate, Dylan, once again. You can't fight the mating bond. Dylan and Tamara Rose finally managed to work all the kinks out in their relationship...all, but one. Dylan's brother, Jason. He kidnapped Tamara, beating her so brutally she lost her memory. Now, she can't remember anything except her previous life as a servant in Dylan's pack. She doesn't know about their mating bond, about her new pack members, about anything she's been through in the past few years at all. Seriously, this is about to be one hell of a roller-coaster ride.
Bite the Bullet - Vampire Cohorts Book 1 by ALMcGurk
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Let me tell you what it was to be made vampire. It wasn't birth. Birth implies pushing, tearing forth into the light, screaming. Becoming immortal was to be pulled, to be tugged irrevocably into darkness, and it was silent. I should have fought, any person should fight, but my mind had been filled with a hazy calm which forbade any battle. Struggling had been the last thing on my mind, even when my bus arrived and my assailant waved it on, dismissing my last hope of escape. Yet my lack of rebellion was far from the most unsettling part of the stranger's control over me. The truth was that the man could've asked anything of me and I would've complied, but he didn't need to vocalise his request. I knew instinctively what he wanted. I sighed and surrendered myself as he held me against his front in a lover's embrace, tipping my head and willingly giving him access to my throat. "One day you'll understand," he whispered, his tone subdued. I've often wondered since if he was really talking to me. Perhaps he'd been talking to himself, persuading himself that one day I'd know and accept his reasons for what he'd planned for me. I wouldn't. I couldn't. Because when my fangs came in, my world altered irrevocably. It became somewhere dark, somewhere filled with murder and blood, where magic was sinister and where even my closest ally seemed more like an enemy... Even if he did make my heart skip a beat. VAMPIRE/PARANORMAL/URBAN FANTASY