Roxanne's beast

Roxanne's beast

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"Unhand me you gorgeous fuck!" I yelled, drawing the attention of a couple people milling about in the halls. This tall, infuriating, stupid, dumbass, hot piece of shit was going to break my wrist. "I have really tiny little wrists and they're adorable, if you'd only take a second to appreciate them maybe you'd reconsider this horrendous abuse.'' I squealed as he gripped it tighter. "Or just hold it tighter, I mean who really needs a wrist anyways right? Not when modern science could just replace my arm entirely with a bionic one.'' I said. ____________________________________ The cover does not belong to me and I couldn't find the artist but they're very talented. Werewolf book about Roxanne who just wants to watch Stranger things.
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"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."

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