Alpha Brutus ✔

Alpha Brutus ✔

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"Mine. You are meant to be mine. Moon Goddess destined for us to rule together. And you can't do a fucking thing about it." After being put through abuse for the most of her life, Ember Harper found her way to escape one day. With nowhere to go, she wandered through thick unknown woods, hoping that she would find some kind of civilisation. And with no doubt, she did. She found herself in Luna Nera Pack territory. in horror, she was taken to Brutus Lycian. The Alpha of the horribly large pack. Is Ember going to escape again or accept new lifestyle? Read to find out...
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My book has been #272, #154 and #177 in Werewolf. Lincoln Rylan is a human, so why is she being terrorized by beast of the woods? She's lost her sister and brother-in-law in a car accident and has to take one her two twin nieces, how much does the world think she can handle? - " Got you. " His husky voice whispered as I was shoved against the wall, face against the wall while he had my hands behind my back. Like he was arresting me. " Get off of me! " I tried to fight him. I tried to fight the beast. " You're mine. " He growled as he placed his face in my neck. He was smelling me. " I'm nobody's! Get you filthy mutt hands off me! " I snapped. I was twisted around and my back was shoved against the wall in under a second as I starred into his black eyes, the rest covered by a hoodie. " I am not a mutt. I will not take my hands off of you. You are mine. " He let out a loud growl. " Who are you? " I bit out. " I'm Hell. "

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