Fearless Mate (Auctioned Mate series book# 2)

Fearless Mate (Auctioned Mate series book# 2)

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Now that Henry is dead, Mason and Myles finally have a chance to be real mates. Unfortunately they will both have to face the murder charges pending against them. When rebel forces offer them a way out, they have no choice but to take it. Although they now are closer, Mason hesitates. When Noah come back, she's torn between her relationship with Myles and her history with Noah. Not only does she have to sort out her love life, she has to help lead the rebels in an attempt to gain freedom. Can she do that when the new leader of the opposing side is someone she knows? What does she do when an old enemy comes back into her life looking for a second chance?
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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