❝They weren't alike, but poles apart connected to form two lines...❞ ----- [Completed] [Heavy Editing Ongoing] [Third Person Limited Narration] ----- © 2016 Suganthii Story Cover - Designing Pattern and Creative Idea © Suganthii Media attached to this story belong to their rightful owners and are not violated by any means.

His gorgeous green eyes met mine, and my whole world stilled. The only thing that can be heard was my stupid heart beating a million times a minute. I had no idea what to do or what to say, but I knew that he was mine, and I was his. We were mates. I looked down, feeling a bit embarrassed, when I heard him say, "Keep her in the dungeon. I will deal with this problem later."

Every pack needs its Alpha and Luna to feel complete, but what if one stubborn Alpha decides he doesn't need a Luna? He is determined never to go out looking for his mate so he won't have to deal with it. Until one day on a night out, he gets the one thing he always denied and avoided. How will he handle his newfound broken mate? As beautiful, smart, and kindhearted as she is she doesn't see herself mated. She believed he would reject her if she ever found her mate, so she gave up and lost hope in looking for him. How will she react when she meets her alpha mate? This is book 1 out of 2. The sequel has not been released.

"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."

Alexis meets this "bad boy" barista Pete and they instantly begin an connection- will this connection at a coffee shop lead to love?

I was twelve years old the first time I saw Parker Wells. I was fighting with my earring to put it in its place in my ear in front of my mirror; a look of sadness possessed my features, thinking about every thing that was wrong with my face and the few possibilities I had to fix none of them. His face appeared in the little reflection. Through the window behind me, I could see his house and his car beside it. He was in the drivers seat and I could hear the truck's noise. He looked grown up, and I was a just a girl. He was looking at me intently anyway. I never thought you could long for someone that bad just by a look. I sadly never saw him again, but I dreamt of him every night. Maybe, if I'm lucky, he'll be my prince and save me. After six years, I got tired of waiting. If he won't show up, I'll be my own prince. I'll save myself.

❝and we drink our coffee and pretend not to look at each other.❞ alternate universe college!au plot by redwjng

My first work, Nothing to describe.. Eager to explore

An aspiring architect, a broody business owner, a pregnant nineteen year old, and a goofy barista. What could go wrong? **As I write more of this story, I'm sure the description will get a lot better! :) I had to change the cover because I wen't from following one couple, to two.