His Shadow Mate

His Shadow Mate

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Before I could even fully turn around I am slammed against the black suv. I groan as my head and back collides against the hard surface. I am met with a firm muscular chest. The growls become heavier and louder as every second passes by I finally look up only to be met with beautiful crystal blue eyes. My heart starts to accelerate as I feel tingles all around me "Who are you" growls the handsomely man _______ He's the king of all werewolves. He's the hope that stands for all kingdoms. Sharing the same enemy, they hope to be able to get rid of it once and for all. The task won't be easy, at least not for them. She's a mystery. Born in a cave and growing up alone. Not knowing what she is or where she came from. Spending her lifetime trying to find one piece of information that will lead her closer to the truth. Their paths end up crossing but it's not what they expect. Mates are suppose to be loving and feel that deep connection but not for these two. In the middle of a war between the supernatural kingdoms and the darkness, love is not what they are looking for, at least not her. Even if it was, she cannot love and he cannot seem to trust her.
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