Genesis Miles just got out of prison for a hit-and-run and murder and thought she could finally be free! But boy, was she wrong! Things only get more difficult with her werewolf Alpha mate, her ancestors, nosy friends, strict Foster parents, foster siblings that are pervs, an addiction, and an illness. Plus more creates a hurricane, will she be able to survive the hurricane...?
Axel Monre is Alpha of FullMoon Pack and is proven to be a cold hearted, closed off, merciless bastard. Which is a lot to be for 19 years old. Everybody fears him and they fear for his mate too. He just wants to find his mate, but does he REALLY know what he is in for? Does he want to be in that hurricane?
Find out what happens in LOSING HER, will they survive the hurricane or more importantly, will they survive it together?
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He sniffed the air like he was a dog. What the hell was with that? Then, his eyes connected with mine and growled loud enough for everyone to hear "Mine."
Suddenly all eyes were on me. I was so shocked I could only say one thing,
"The fuck?" I question. What the fuck are are they staring at?
All of a sudden he was in front of me and my body was pressed flat against his. I could feel sparks go through ever place my body touched his. He brought his hand up and touched the side of my face. His fingers ran down my cheekbone to my jaw. He held my jaw between his pointer finger and thumb. Pleasurable sparks still ran through every place he touched. He lowers his head down to mine and stopped when his lips shadowed mine.
"You belong to me." The guy with no name whispers huskily sending shivers down my spine.
"Haha. You don't own me." I state confidently causing everyone to gasp.
What the hell is their problem? Nosy bastards!
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PLEASE DON'T PREDICT MY BOOK BY THE TILTE OR DISCERPTION, READ THE BOOK TO SEE WHAT ACTUALLY HAPPENS PLEASE! IT'S NOT CLICHE BOOK, I PROMISE! THIS A SERIES. MULTIPLE BOOKS, THE STORY GOES ON!
She collapses down in front of me and runs her hands along my shoulders and down my arms. I close my eyes as she lifts my shirt over my head.
"I can hear your heart racing," she whispers.
I roll my head back as her lips press into my throat. I'm becoming so hot that it feels like I'm in transition. I run my hands beneath her shirt and up her back, pushing her closer into my throat.
"Any requests?" she says.
"Be gentle with me."
"Really?"
I smile before I grip the ends of her shirt and I tear it in half, all the way up her spine and all the way down the middle of her torso. It makes her gasp. "No," I say.
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Since meeting her mysterious saviour deep in the woods, ten things started to become clear.
1) Irresistible British men didn't just exist across the world.
2) Survival was a lot more complicated than just looking for water.
3) They were bonded together in a way that didn't make sense.
4) Her life, which was filled with so much human suffering, finally had some faint glimmer of hope.
5) She should have known that humans don't sleep walk every damn night.
6) The man ate animals raw and kept a mysterious, giant wolf as a pet.
7) Hunters will never stop looking for her.
8) She doesn't care.
9) Their desires burn for each other and it's out of their control.
10) Werewolves are real.
This is Devon and Thorn's story.
WARNING: Mature content. Sexual assault, attempted rape and violence.
There is no possessiveness or abuse in this story between the love interests. Their relationship is sweet, warm and a little bit hot.