Kano's War

Kano's War

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True mates were dangerous. True mates were feared. And true mates were killed. So when 21 year old Amory can't understand her unique attraction to a young Alpha Male at the werewolf Academy built for making strong warriors and heirs, all she can try to do is run the other way. But what do wolves like? A chase. 24 year old Kano didn't understand the initial attraction either, and when he first learns they're mates, he wants nothing to do with her. Female mates were always targeted and killed, often bringing down both mates. But after he wraps his head around it, and his wolf does nothing but grow their bond, he wants her back. And he'll do anything to have her. Anything. War is on the way, and these two must find a way to survive their bond, and survive with each other. __________________________ *Mentions of sex, violence, and inappropriate language* Slow burn.
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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

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