Saved By the Alpha

Saved By the Alpha

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Ariana Lake Kidnaped by her mate, a werewolf. But, does she mind as much as she makes it seem? Logan Black The werewolf determined to love his mate. But, is it ever that easy? In the end, everyone just wants to be saved, right? *** I STARTED WRITING THIS WHEN I WAS 12 SO IT SUCKS BUT A LOT OF PPL LIKE IT SO I'LL CONTINUE! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! a special thanks to @MommaShifter for the help! :) Also thanks to @cookie207984 for the awesome cover!!
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NOTE: please do not comment "it's Britney bitch" in the comments as I hat Britney Spears and those type of comments will be deleted, thank you. WARNING: due to this being written was I was really young, this book is hella cringy and cliche, it's also a rough draft and contains spelling errors. She was an unwanted runt. He's the Alpha King. She was ousted from her pack. He was looking for his Mate. She's a four foot runt. He a fully grown six foot-four inch werewolf. She was captured and tortured. He's been ruling the Werewolf World for seven years, unmated. She's 17. He's 26. ------------- "This right here," he says, moving his hands up my thigh, squeezing it lightly. "That's mine. Are we clear?" He asks, tightening his arms around my waist. "Yes." I say, trying to wiggle out of his grasp. " I don't think so kitten. You're not going anywhere until you get dressed." He whispers in my ear, huskily. "Okay." I say, hurrying off into the giant walk-in closet to get dressed. © Neva Bellthorn 2016 All Rights Reserved.

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