The New Boy

The New Boy

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1863: A time where letting yourself go and mingling with other men made women look sinful. A time where Isobel Lorenzo met Gabriel Aspen, a boy on a search for the demons that killed his parents. Unbeknownst to him that the killers were right before his eyes. Once Gabriel and Isobel cross paths they can't seem to get away from each other. "why do you keep stalking me?" "I need answers and you look like someone that'll give everything away for a biscuit" " So you think i'm a gummy bear" "What!?" "I'm not gullible" "Ok?" Join Gabe and Izzy in a tale of Innocence,Love and Loss
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Kylie survived the brutal destruction of her pack only to discover her cold alpha mate was the one responsible for the brutal slaughter of her family and pack mates. She can't forgive and she won't forget. Kylie cooperates with his demands while she searches for a way to free the remaining survivors and herself. Success teaches her just how complicated mate bonds can be and gives her the chance to choose her own fate. "Screw the mate bond. If I went for his throat while he was driving in human form, I might be able to kill him right now, and if I didn't succeed, the resulting accident might. I leapt for the front seat, powerful jaw ready to rip out his throat as he had ripped out my family's to take my revenge. Without even taking his left hand off the wheel, he blocked me by getting his right forearm between my jaws. I bit down as hard as I could, wishing to break his bones and sever the limb. Worse, I felt the tingles of our first contact where violence had connected us. The iron of his blood mingled with the other scents around me." (This is a dark story, but not the stereotypical one where she falls in love with her captor. This is the story of escape from a toxic relationship and finding healthy love.) MATURE content including violence, dubious consent, intimacy, and mature and other possibility upsetting themes like threats of suicide and miscarriage. Not intended for the 18- crowd, sorry. #1 in Protective (10/23/21, 02/02/22) #1 in Pack (10/24/21)

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