Seized and Gone

Seized and Gone

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Going out for a walk, in the middle of the night, was not one of my logical thinking moments...at all. Stupid. That's what I was when I stepped out of the house. Idiot. For being an idiot in times I could've really used my brain. Oblivious. I should have known I was being followed. Falling into a fight was like falling into a crime television show without knowing it. You know, where the innocent person (AKA me) accidentally interferes a make-out session with fists and somehow winds up dead at the bottom of a lake or kidnapped? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Presley can't fight to save herself...literally. But as she gets kidnapped and taken to a place in the middle of nowhere, its times like these she wishes she took martial arts classes. As cheesy as this sounds, it's time to pass the popcorn and get your 3D glasses out because trust me, it won't get any crazier than this.
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"Shift." His voice hit me like a serrated blade as he stepped out of the crude semicircle of hardened wolves that had formed around me. I pushed myself off of the cold floor for what felt like the thousandth time that day, wiping the small trail of blood coming off of my lip and down my chin. "I won't ask you again." My limbs felt like lead, these wolves had been at me for hours trying to get me to shift into my wolf, unbeknown to them was that their efforts would forever be futile considering the fact my wolf wouldn't make an appearance for me even when I begged. I seriously doubted she would suddenly pop up as a result of their abusive tactics. Instead of explaining my circumstances, driven by a bizarre combination of adrenaline and fatigue, I leaned back on my heels and sent the largest loogie I'd ever conjured flying over and landing squarely between the eyes of the man before me. oOoOoOoOoOo As a late bloomer who was incapable of shifting yet, let alone making any contact with her wolf, Olive Ludovic's life was not off to the best start. Growing up, constantly being tormented and taunted by those around her forced Olive to grow a tough skin and work even harder, despite the fact she was without her wolf. When her home is taken over by a dark pack, life seems to only get worse for Olive as it is quickly discovered that her mate is none other than Matteo, the Alpha of the very pack that was terrorizing her people. It seems to her, that life is just a little bit easier for Olive the Other Werewolves. oOoOoOo hello! just fyi there will be mature language and content as the book progresses so i'm letting ya know now ;) HIGHEST WEREWOLF RANKING = 2, LOVE RANKING = 3 (out of 1.8 million books XD), MAGIC RANKING = 1, ROMANCE RANKING = 1 (out of 1.5 million books XD), VAMPIRE RANKING =1!

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