"I, Farrah Hill, Rej-" my words were cut off by Thayer's hand, which suddenly covered my mouth.
"Don't," he growled. "Don't say those words!"
"Well I don't want you!" I spit.
"I don't care what you want. You are my mate and I have waited a very long fucking time for you, and I'm not giving you up that easily." Than he did the one thing that made brain, completely shut down.
He kissed me.
It wasn't a soft and gentle kiss that long time lovers share. No, this one was hard and demanding, and before I could even comprehend what was happening I was kissing him back.
"You might not think so, but you are mine, and I will have all of you, rather you like it or not.''
...............
Being a rogue is something to be proud of in Farrah Hill's world. Being a rogue is a blessing according to Farrah. No pack, no stuck up, arrogant Alpha, no rules. And let's not forget the killer adrenaline rush you get when a bunch of crazy werewolves are chasing after you with an intension to kill. Farrah loves every single little crazy part of her life, and nothing could take away her happiness.
Than she moved to Harbor bay, Colorado.
Farrah is a fairly fun loving girl, but there is two things in the world that she hates with a passion.
Alphas and Mates.
So when Farrah walks into her new high school, and hears a very loud "MINE!'' yelled at her, than is suddenly pulled into a bone crushing hug by the Alpha himself, her life is turned upside down.
With a new pack of rogues coming into the area, trying to fight the attraction she feels for her Alpha mate that she didn't want to begin with, and simple bad luck ruining everything, Farrah knows that her life will never be the same again.
And she's not so sure if that's a good or bad thing anymore.
Anyways, you know what they say:
Some decision are life altering, and others are best left undecided.
Michelle's life was almost perfect. Loving family, great college, perfect grades, good friends, and a crush on one of the sweetest guys she's met. The only problem is that a local werewolf has decided she's his mate. With the struggles of falling in love and discovering things about herself she didn't know, she also gets thrown in the middle of a fued between the hunters and the hunted.
*****
He finally made eye contact and I couldn't tell what he was thinking, or how he was feeling at that moment. He had me shut out. "Dad won't let her in the pack."
"I know."
"Are you sure she's human?"
I rub my eyes again, they were really beginning to burn. "Yes, unless I've gone absolutely insane." I stopped rubbing my eyes for a moment. "Maybe I am crazy? I feel like it."
Caden sighed, "That's the mate bond. The longer you go without, the worse you get."
I knew that. I didn't like to think about it, but we all grew up hearing about it. Going crazy, your body shutting down. Wolves weren't meant to be separated from their Soulmates. It physically and mentally drained them until they just one day gave up. I never thought it would happen to me since it doesn't ever actually happen. We all knew better. Unfortunately my human mate did not.
Caden watched me from where he sat, he knew what I was thinking, and was thinking the same himself. We didn't know how much time I had. "Well, I for one, as Alpha, would not mind a human in our midst if she is your mate."
I let a small chuckle slip out and leaned back in my chair, crossing my arms. "Is it because you're so accepting of humans, or because you insist on having me as your Beta?"
Caden smirked at me, "Does it matter?"