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Crossing the line
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em abr 16, 2015
When I was 16 years old, I was such an idiot. I entered a forest because my curiosity piqued me. Next thing you know, I'm surrounded by wolves who claim to also be humans, therefore making them werewolves. I trespassed their territory and now am sentenced to life to do whatever the hell the alpha male of the pack wants. Problem is, I don't cope very well when it comes to commands. 

She came crashing into my life the moment I set my eyes on her. I thought that this day would never come. Meeting my mate was such a joy, that is until my archenemy and his pack came and tried to take her away from me. 

Summah is a very hard girl to cope with. She is very distant towards other people, because of what happened in her past. Leo is very controlling, overprotective and serious. All three personal traits put together, and all hell breaks. Problem is Summah has some very special powers that she doesn't know about and Leo has a secret past that gets in the way of their relationship....
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