Moonlight

Moonlight

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"Where are you going?" She struggles to pull me back. "I'm going home." I shriek. I start dragging her behind me but as I almost near the door a bigger pair of hands replace hers and swing me around. I collide with a strong chest, my hands lying flat on the muscular torso. "Let go of me you psychopath! I'm not going to be part of your little cult!" I scream. "Take me home! I want to go home!" Tears stream down my face. My breathing quickens and my heart speeds up. "Cult? Chloe, you didn't tell her anything? You're okay, Sweetheart?" A male voice says in my ear. "Calm down." I look up and see the man. He's tall and has ocean blue eyes, his hair is shorter on the sides and longer at the top and is brushed to the left, a few strands of hair hang over his forehead. He wears a black tee-shirt that fits his chest tightly, ripped jeans, and high-top converse. A hundred butterflies decide to take flight in my stomach and my face fills with burning fire. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When Jasmine is dragged into a world of untold creatures and magic, she unlocks something within her that has the power to either save everything or destroy it.
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CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?

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