The Alpha's Lifeline

The Alpha's Lifeline

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~In a world full of mythical creatures and other terrifying beasts~ **Mature Content** Rylan Cooper was different from the other little boys and girls... He was a half breed, Werewolf, and Vampire... Claimed valuable and rare in the world. He was taken at the age of 4 from the alpha and Luna of Ryewood. Who could do nothing but search for their beloved son? He was used, tortured. Hundreds of physical and emotional scars left when he was finally rescued 16 years later and deemed to be the new alpha of his father's pack... His parents were proud of him, but Rylan took about a year to even speak, let alone be able to run a whole pack. And as his recovery continues, a new piece is fitted into his puzzle of a brain, when his mate is revealed to him. Releasing the beasts inside of him.
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My book has been #272, #154 and #177 in Werewolf. Lincoln Rylan is a human, so why is she being terrorized by beast of the woods? She's lost her sister and brother-in-law in a car accident and has to take one her two twin nieces, how much does the world think she can handle? - " Got you. " His husky voice whispered as I was shoved against the wall, face against the wall while he had my hands behind my back. Like he was arresting me. " Get off of me! " I tried to fight him. I tried to fight the beast. " You're mine. " He growled as he placed his face in my neck. He was smelling me. " I'm nobody's! Get you filthy mutt hands off me! " I snapped. I was twisted around and my back was shoved against the wall in under a second as I starred into his black eyes, the rest covered by a hoodie. " I am not a mutt. I will not take my hands off of you. You are mine. " He let out a loud growl. " Who are you? " I bit out. " I'm Hell. "

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