Wedding Crashers

Wedding Crashers

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We all dream of the perfect fairytale of a life. That's exactly what Emma Grace has until her life gets turned upside down by a mysterious man. Or should I say wolf... {Teaser: -- They made me want to love him even though he had just crashed my wedding, knocked me out, and tossed me into a cold, dank cell. So instead of just standing in the corner I walked up to him and stared into his eyes. His gaze melted me from the inside out. "Mine.". he said and then leaned in to kiss me. He was rough and pulled away with a bite of my lip. The world began to spin as I stared into his forest green eyes. Not again, I thought as the world faded to black. -- } Thanks to everyone who reads this. I really appreciate it guys:)
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When Josephine returned to her home town after the death of her parents she was prepared to take a job at the local hospital. She wasn't prepared to run head first into her werewolf mate. She spent her entire childhood as the wolfless daughter of an Alpha who thought his own Luna was weak for not having a wolf. He sacrificed his pack and the legacy of his bloodline to ensure power for himself. Now, it's up to Josephine and her Alpha, August, to save their entire pack, but they aren't prepared for the war they just joined. "Mr. August Hayes was responsible for the cinnamon rolls and the smell of fall spices. If it wasn't his intense body language or the burning gaze staring into my soul giving it away, it would have been those electric blue eyes. The same ones that stole my sleep. I gulped. Why me? I squirmed uncomfortably in front of the panel as Dr. Grace led me to my chair. She was eyeballing me with a look that told me I had to pull it together. I sat down and quickly crossed my legs, trying to make myself smaller. Nurse Kasey was smirking at me, giving me a knowing look. Great, another one. I sighed through my mouth, careful not to inhale anymore of his scent. I had to get it together. I couldn't be the doctor from New York City who strolled into Little Compton hospital and made herself look like a complete idiot. I plastered on a smile." Book #1 of the Royal Legacy series (can be read individually)

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