The Alpha's Mate

My feet hit the ground with a steady thud.
Thud.
Thud.
Thud.
I screech to a halt by a tree. Hey. It's not every day you sprint 3 miles into the woods trying to escape a mass murderer, now is it?
Snap.
My ears prick up as I look around. I wipe a wet substance from my forehead hoping it isn't blood from when I fell. I hear another twig snap and I sit up. Just as I do that, the wonderful smell of chocolate hits my nose. I tilt my head up and smell. I breathe it in as it gets closer. All of a sudden, I'm pinned on the tree.

"Mine." A voice rasps. That's the last thing I hear before I am over come with darkness. I guess that was blood.
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Claire Brooks. 5'7". Blonde, lower back length hair. Blue eyes. 17 years old. 4 older brothers and 4 younger brothers. Before you think her parents overdid it, they're werewolves. Claire leads a normal-ish life with very over protective brothers, correction. Over protective family. She's average and kind.

Tyler Jones. 6'4". Black, cropped hair. Blue eyes. 18 years old. Only child. Werewolf. Correction. Alpha of the New Moon pack. Dark and mysterious. Oh, did I mention hot!!

What happens when Tyler finds his mate, Claire, bloody and completely unconscious? I dunno let's find out!

This book may contain violence, sexuality, strong language, etc.

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