Mates with my "rapist"!

Mates with my "rapist"!

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Lana is a quiet teenager who dreams of nothing more than finding her mate. Yes she is a werewolf. Well on that Sunday she found him but would she be able to forgive him? What went from a quiet Sunday lunch quickly turner into running for my life. We hadstopped at this cute little shopping center that had a diner in it. As we stepped out of the car I felt something weird but just ignored. Nothing would ruin this day! My Aunt Stephanie, Uncle Bert, three cousins, and Emily just looked back begging me to hurry up!
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Alpha of Mine - Preview ********** Sophie introduced Trevor to my mate and I watched Denver interact with them before excusing herself to the kitchen. I could tell she noticed my gaze on her but made no motion to acknowledge it. She was shy around me and I found it incredibly cute. As she finished pouring herself a cup of water I came up behind her placing my hands on both her hips. I made an excuse that I was reaching behind her to get a glass for myself but frankly I didn't give a fück about anything else. I could have been reaching for a rubber ducky for all I care, I just needed an excuse to get near her. I felt the sparks erupt around us as I grazed my lips against her jaw. I heard her sharp intake of breath and inwardly smirked loving the affect I had on her. Damien howled inside my head wanting to be closer to our mate. She gazed into my eyes and I could practically see all the little thoughts going through her pretty head. She was most likely wondering why she felt sparks when I touched her. Oh my little mate that will be a story for another day. She grabbed her glass and made her way back over to Sophie and her friends but not before her arm brushed against my side. I let out a small growl, the urge to pull her close to me and never let her go was overwhelming. I could feel my eyes turning black as my wolf surfaced and I did my best to reel him in before making my way out of the kitchen. ************

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