Losing Her
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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? _________________________________ 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! _____________________ 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!
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Scarlet Montgomery lived her life as the pack slave. She was left Omega after her parents ditched her to become rogues. She is constantly tormented not only by the other pack members but by the Alpha himself. When she meets her mate on her eighteenth birthday, things take an unexpected turn that seem to leave her life in a downward spiral. She becomes more and more defeated with each awful instance sent her way. Will she be able to escape or will she be eaten alive by the wolves that she was thrown to? ************ Trigger warning! There is graphic content, abuse, violence, sexual violence, strong language...etc. If you can't handle any of those things, shy away from the book! Thank you ************ Excerpt: "You know, wouldn't it be fucked up if we were mates?" My face scrunched up, not only in disgust but worry about where he was going with his question. It would be the worst thing that I could imagine. There was a chance that if we were mates that he would lighten up and become the loving mate the moon goddess would have intended but that was a very slim chance. "Do you know what I would do if we were mates?" I shook my head; I didn't just mean it as I didn't know but I didn't want to know. He would probably reject me in the worst possible way he could think of. Or he would use the bond against me. I was already his slave but maybe there was something else that he could do that my innocent mind just couldn't conjure because I wasn't anything like him. I held my humanity close to me as if it would save me in the long run. I refused to be anything like my tormentors and I kept as true to myself as I could. He turned his body towards mine and I could see he was smirking at me but I got a bad feeling. "I would fuck you as hard as I possibly could and then I would kill you. You don't deserve to be a part of this pack but we need slaves just like any other. You truly disgust me and I hope that whoever your mate is rejects you. You're a sorry excuse for a she-wolf."

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