The Vamire, The Witch and the Werewolf.

The Vamire, The Witch and the Werewolf.

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Russell raised his head, as if coming up for air and I saw the terrifying look on his face. This time it scared me. There were what looked like dark raised veins under his now black, empty eyes; they looked savage. His mouth was smeared with red, his teeth dirtied with blood. I almost didn't recognise him. His movements became more feral, more primitive and less human. He looked like a wild animal on top of me, devouring his prey. It terrified me; was this really what happened after I blacked out? Had he made me black out so I hadn't seen what he really became? "STOP!" I screamed out. He couldn't hear me. Indie is a witch, her powers bend the elements but with half of her powers undiscovered, she moves to America with her mum to seek help. The help however ends up coming from an unconventional source. Indie doesn't just discover herself, she also uncovers secrets she never dreamed of knowing that open her eyes to a world of paranormal.
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CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?

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