The Alpha And His White Rosebud

The Alpha And His White Rosebud

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(❌Disclaimer❌Guys Please Don't judge me this is my first story writing There will be) 1.) Bad spelling 😭 (cuz a girl can't spell sometimes) 2.) Spicy Scenes🔥(smutt is my fav parts of books sometimes leave me alone I been wantin so spicy too) 3.) Slow updates This story is about a girl name Gia Whitmore she is in Silver Moon Pack And she is 17 and is loved by her Father -her Mother died when she was 15 sadly- and she has amazing loyal friends and is suicidal af but soon. A boy named Emmett Blacksmith the future alpha of the Blood Moon Pack and is looking for his mate. But once every year his family would throw a celebration Party with all the the neighboring Packs For those who don't have a mate so they can find there's when he and his twin sister Rose are talking the wind blows then he stops ans smells the air to smell the most calming scent he has ever smelled before of lavender and waterfalls and he turns around to find then scent he looks directly into Gia's eyes and then he says "mate" and then........................... Read to find out..... 😈
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CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?

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