The Lone Luna  (MATURE!)

The Lone Luna (MATURE!)

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"Well I was going to wait to begin, but since you're feeling spunky..." he advanced on me and I glared at him, holding my stinging cheek in my hand. "Begin wha-" I grunted in pain when his fist collided with my stomach, knocking the wind out of me. He stood back with a smile and watched as I wrapped my free arm around my aching abdomen, struggling to breath." Sam is a werewolf living in the city of Philadelphia, she's never met another of her kind and she's pretty sure she's alone in this world. One day her entire world is turned upside down when she's kidnapped and tortured. Her captor wants no ransom, no reward, only to bring her more pain, waiting for something he wont explain. Will she get out alive? Will she ever find someone who would understand her? And why is her past coming back to haunt her? * * * Eh I'm not the greatest at descriptions, I promise the book is better than it sounds. CONTENT WARNING: language, blood, gore, sexual harassment, sexual content - - - - - - - - - This is the first werewolf fic I have ever written, and the first story I have ever put on Wattpad. I genuinely appreciate both compliments and criticism. Please leave anything letting me know how you feel. Thank you for reading!
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"Goddess, you're so perfect." he breathed the words, staring up at her as she moved rhythmically up and down above him, her breasts bouncing as he gripped her hips, trying to hold back the wave that he felt building inside of him. She just looked and felt so fucking good. "Do female wolves mark their mates?" She leaned forward as she asked the question in a low voice, sliding her arms along his chest as she shifted her position, moving her legs close together so that he was even tighter inside of her as his hands came down to grip her ass, thrusting into her from below. "Yes." he was barely able to gasp out the word. "Not in my pack. But in many- most even- other packs." "Why not yours?" He felt her mouth slip forward, her tongue teasing the same place he had marked on her body half an hour earlier. "The men in our pack just haven't allowed it. It's a sign of claiming and-" her teeth grazed the spot lightly, not hard enough to break the skin, but he felt a mixture of pleasure and pain shoot through his body and he drew in a sharp breath, his head tilting back automatically as he offered her better access to the spot. "It shows that you belong to your mate. Doesn't it? Like I belong to you?" "Yes." He murmured, gripping her more tightly, so close to the edge he knew he'd lose control at any moment. He only hoped he could bring her to the peak of pleasure again first. He'd thought she was close. "Nova." He knew his voice sounded desperate. "Can I mark you, Alpha?" ---------------------------------- When Nova stumbles into pack lands and is captured by the Blazing Moon pack she knows that she has to escape. She makes a daring escape only to be tracked down by their Alpha. But their meeting isn't at all what either or them expected. Can he convince her to stay? Or will a petite female rogue be the one to bring down one of the fiercest Alpha's on the continent? ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18

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