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What would happen if I just lost control? --- Caitlin Richards had always been loved by her peers, at a school specifically for Werewolves. The great Moon Academy. She was always the cool one. She fit in with everybody. the geeks, the jocks and populars, the 'scene' kids, everybody. That was, until her 16th birthday, the day that was supposed to be celebrated. On September 4, 2014, everything changed. She was no longer the normal one. She was the freak. The outcast. She didn't have a single friend. Not one, but it didn't matter, as she was forced to leave her pack exactly 3 days after her birthday. She was to leave, and never transform again. For if she did, she would, put simply, loose complete and utter control.
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"You know you can't resist me much longer." He continued to trail kisses down my neck and jaw. I bit my lip to keep a moan from escaping. "I am your mate and Alpha, I order you to not touch any male or flirt with them." "In case you have forgotten, I'm a rogue, I don't have to listen to you." The alpha growled and I couldn't stop the smirk from forming on my lips. He pushed me harder onto the wall and moved closer so every inch of our bodies were touching. It took every ounce of strength I had to stop myself from jumping him right there. He moved his hand to caress my cheek and I found myself leaning into his touch. "When I first laid my eyes on you, you were mine. If I see any male looking at you inappropriately or longer than necessary, that will be the last thing they see. You are mine and only mine. I'm not one to share what belongs to me."

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