Mate? uh, think again.

Mate? uh, think again.

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"Mines." He growled, staring straight at me. I raised my eyebrow. "What did you just say?" Miracle Adams, has everything going sweet for her. Life has just been smooth sailing. That was until she came face to face again with André Deménagère. André Deménagère doesn't have a care in the world. Being Alpha of his pack gives him the authority to do as his pleases, that is if his father agrees. The last thing he expected, was to meet his mate. But when he did, his world just fell apart. Miracle has no intentions of liking André at all, in fact, she couldn't stand the thought of him. What would she do, when she finds out her so called enemy is her mate?
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BOOK ONE OF THE CURSED SERIES "What's your name?" His voice was a delicate murmur in her ear. "Alice," she breathed, gasping as he nipped at her lobe. Their bodies swayed to the music, ignorant of the people around them. She was falling into the abyss of this man, of his seduction and thrall. Her stomach clenched involuntarily as he breathed her name in a throaty groan. "I like that," he murmured as he trailed his tongue down her neck, nipping at the skin at the base of her throat. Alice opened her eyes at the glaring flashing lights above them. She wanted him. Gods how she wanted him... "What's your name?" She dared to ask. Her throat was dry and parched from the heat, from the man that ground his pelvis into her ass... He chuckled, fingers trailing down her right thigh, "so responsive," he murmured as she moaned, gasping for cool air. * * * When Alice seeks out a popular club in hopes of curbing the misery that 'the one that should not be named' had caused, she most certainly didn't anticipate stumbling upon a man who would rock her world in a way that 'the one that should not be named' didn't. Nevermind the prospect of stumbling upon someone who was of another species entirely. Although, she tried to forget about that part. And let's be honest here, it's not exactly easy escaping an Alpha that claims to require Alice for his survival. But like her gramps had told her- "there's nothing like a good kick to the balls." Though, that didn't quite work in her favour a year down the line. How, do you wonder? Well, it's a damn long story to tell.

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