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The Rebel
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Ongoing, First published May 09, 2015
See through the eyes of Hunter Woods as he finds true love in the worst set of timing. 
And see though the eyes of a selected that true love is usually the most inconvenient kind.
A type of love that is forbidden.
The sicker,twisted, erotic version of Romeo and Juliet. 
 Hunter Woods, the rebel leader of the southern rebels. And America Singer, a simple selected that maybe trying to convince Maxon that Aspen and her aren't a thing anymore isn't the main thing she has to fix.
Read the story of Hunter Woods and America Singer, a tragic love story.
 The kind of  love that was doomed from the start.
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"You know you can't resist me much longer." He continued to trail kisses down my neck and jaw. I bit my lip to keep a moan from escaping. "I am your mate and Alpha, I order you to not touch any male or flirt with them." "In case you have forgotten, I'm a rogue, I don't have to listen to you." The alpha growled and I couldn't stop the smirk from forming on my lips. He pushed me harder onto the wall and moved closer so every inch of our bodies were touching. It took every ounce of strength I had to stop myself from jumping him right there. He moved his hand to caress my cheek and I found myself leaning into his touch. "When I first laid my eyes on you, you were mine. If I see any male looking at you inappropriately or longer than necessary, that will be the last thing they see. You are mine and only mine. I'm not one to share what belongs to me."