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Running from Vampires
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Terminé, Publié initialement mai 06, 2013
Legna Summers and her brother, Caleb, have been on the run since she was a baby. She's had a tough childhood, skipping from town to town and having been picked on at all her schools for being too small. Legna is now 17 and looking to lead a normal life, but as a new species and a threat to both the Vampire and Werewolf races, can she escape them, or will she fall into a trap that could end not only her life, but the existence of the Supernaturals as well?

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"Goddess, you're so perfect." he breathed the words, staring up at her as she moved rhythmically up and down above him, her breasts bouncing as he gripped her hips, trying to hold back the wave that he felt building inside of him. She just looked and felt so fucking good. "Do female wolves mark their mates?" She leaned forward as she asked the question in a low voice, sliding her arms along his chest as she shifted her position, moving her legs close together so that he was even tighter inside of her as his hands came down to grip her ass, thrusting into her from below. "Yes." he was barely able to gasp out the word. "Not in my pack. But in many- most even- other packs." "Why not yours?" He felt her mouth slip forward, her tongue teasing the same place he had marked on her body half an hour earlier. "The men in our pack just haven't allowed it. It's a sign of claiming and-" her teeth grazed the spot lightly, not hard enough to break the skin, but he felt a mixture of pleasure and pain shoot through his body and he drew in a sharp breath, his head tilting back automatically as he offered her better access to the spot. "It shows that you belong to your mate. Doesn't it? Like I belong to you?" "Yes." He murmured, gripping her more tightly, so close to the edge he knew he'd lose control at any moment. He only hoped he could bring her to the peak of pleasure again first. He'd thought she was close. "Nova." He knew his voice sounded desperate. "Can I mark you, Alpha?" ---------------------------------- When Nova stumbles into pack lands and is captured by the Blazing Moon pack she knows that she has to escape. She makes a daring escape only to be tracked down by their Alpha. But their meeting isn't at all what either or them expected. Can he convince her to stay? Or will a petite female rogue be the one to bring down one of the fiercest Alpha's on the continent? ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18
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It's hard being the smallest. It's even harder when you're a werewolf. 18 year old Nova Daniels is a werewolf. She knows that much. What she doesn't know is why she hasn't shifted like the rest of the wolves in the pack. Outcasted by the pack and her only brother, she runs away, hoping that anywhere is better than there. 20 year old Shane Way is the Alpha of one of the largest and most dangerous packs in the country. Haunted by the shadow of his father, Shane struggles to live up to the high expectations that have been placed before him. When rouges enter the territory and threaten everything that Shane has worked for, he does everything he can to protect it. Especially his mate. The Runt.