Bite Me
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Ava has a whole list of reasons to stay away from shifters. She has her little place, away from prying eyes and she has no reason to get involved with the drama that comes with shifter communities. That is, until trouble knocks on her door in a form of an alpha. Reeve was expecting a meek little shifter that was scared of anything that moved when he decided to move his pride to the loner's territory. Instead, he found a fiercely protective and wildly attractive maniac with deep secrets that he can't wait to unravel. A lunatic that could even be his fated mate.
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She came from nothing. Born small, weak, and unwanted. The kind of child who should have been forgotten. He was born with everything. Strength in his blood, power in his name. Praise followed him like a shadow. She is fire-reckless, untamed, impossible to cage. He is ice-cold, distant, his heart frozen to care for no one. She was never meant to survive. He was never meant to fall. Together, they'll rewrite the rules carved into their bones. *** It smelled like earth and smoke, alive and dangerous. And then I saw him. Grim. He stood near the fire, carved from sun and stone, scars slashing across his skin like lightning. When his storm-grey eyes locked on mine, the world tilted. He moved toward me-slow, predatory, every step a warning. His hand shot out, rough and unyielding, dragging me close with a grip that burned. "Don't move," he snarled, voice sharp enough to cut. I knew who he was. Grim.

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