The Game (On hold)

Emilia (Emmy) Frost is a Felijike, an immortal werewolf without her wolf.For years she has been traveling around the world with the 5 other Felikes. One day while taunting werewolves for the fun of it her pack gets captured and forced to live on the Shadow Wolf pack grounds. While Emmy's there she meets a certain god-like werewolf, Dylan Carter. The alphas oldest son. Join Emmy and Dylan in a story of falling in love, making sacrifices, and fighting against what everyone else says just to have whats yours. Excerpt: I looked up and i swear in that moment I saw god. For a couple of seconds I tried to figure out if i had hit my head on the floor so hard that I died and God was giving me a personal welcome into heaven. The guy was tall and muscular with dark hair and forest green eyes. Confidence and authority radiated out from him. Even the way he held him self demanded respect. I swear that I just died again looking at him. He was the cutest, most handsome man that I have ever set my eyes upon. I feel like i should be bowing in front of him or something. Inside my head my wolf was suddenly very present, chating something in my head. I was so intrigued by him that I wasn't even bothered by my wolf. He cockily strode forward till there was no room left in between us. My heart rate picked up, and it was loudly thumping in my chest. My breathing labored. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer till our chests were toughing. His fingers trailed up and down my back leaving trails of sparks so good and intense feeling that I almost moaned out load. He slowly brought his lips down onto mine. Sparks exploded and i kissed him back hard. i felt like i was dying and he was my savior. The light to my darkness. From that moment on I really started to live. Everything around me disappeared as our kiss grew hungrier. It was just me and him. My lips were on fire and his lips were the ice. Finally he pulled away breathless. "Your mine."