Rosalie

Rosalie

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,,Alpha we found a girl on our territory." said Ivan coming into my office without knocking. I looked up at my Beta raising my eyebrow waiting for him to continue. When he didn't I rolled my eyes in annoyance. ,,Did you leave her body there?" I asked while leaning back on my chair and closing my eyes. ,,We didn't kill her Alexander." I slowly opened my eyes looking at him. ,,What do you mean you didn't kill her Ivan?" I asked through gritted teeth. It was my order to every fucking pack member to kill every single rogue that had the nerve to trespass my territory. ,,She is human." Ivan said.
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If you throw a rogue wolf into a pack, what do you get? Certainly, not a Luna. Kaia Aalish, rogue-born, must outrun the repercussions of her murderous past to become the fated Luna of Caedes, but that does not appear to be her true intention. __________________________________ "You're killing me," I moaned, tugging on his shirt which irritatingly still stood between us. He got the hint. Before I really had time to even acknowledge the sculpted muscle bound to his well-defined body, his shirt was on the floor, and his lips found mine. The kiss was in no way gentle. Lust burned at the tips of our tongues, each of them fighting for dominance over one another. His hands were just beginning to fiddle with the button of my jeans when the door was thrown open. Both of our attentions shot to the door with a now very broken doorknob. Though, that wasn't really what I was interested in. Oh, no. My mind was focused on a very real problem--that I was laying on a bed with a man I had only met maybe three hours ago while, simultaneously, staring into the dark eyes of my mate. Highest Ranking: #4 in Werewolf 6/23/17 Completed: 8/10/2020 © All Rights Reserved 2016

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