Strong Enough To Be Your Mate

Strong Enough To Be Your Mate

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Captive... It's a word I'm familiar with. For four years this word applied to me. Kept in a cage with nothing but rags to wear and one meal a day... Most of the time, at least. Whatever. They probably didn't want me alive and it was just as much of a shock to them as it was to me that I was able to live for so long on scraps. I was surprised I was able to live for so long, period. I had been beaten so many times that I gave up on escape. And then it all changed that night. I was supposed to get my routine beating that day-it happened every two months-but as I watched the guards change shifts, I realized something was wrong... * Violet(Vi) was only sixteen when she was taken away from the wasteland that was once her pack territory. Everything she once knew was gone and she was the only survivor, only kept alive for the valuable information she refused to give up. She refused to give these rogues the satisfaction, and then let them kill her because she was useless. So she stayed silent... For nearly four years. Colton(Colt) was the Alpha of the Silver Nightshade Pack, which is located in a majority of the Southwestern United States. He was giving up on finding his mate and the change in character was noticeable. Though not normally short-tempered or impulsive, he had been noticeably upset and not quite himself the past year. And then it happens. All the puzzle pieces fall in to place, but she's not quite the mate he expected. Her baggage is heavy, to say the least, and she won't speak to him. While he understands why, she still gets on his last nerve with her fiery personality and stubborn streak. (All Rights Reserved) That means no copying -_- *I do not own the pictures for the cover-they're not mine and I'm not taking credit for it.*
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Lily Crawford was once loved and treasured by her whole pack but that stopped on her 14th birthday when she didn't shift like she was supposed to. Instantly she became an outsider, a slave, a stranger in her own pack. She gave up on having a mate and being loved from anyone other than her brother. That all changed when an Alpha from a neighborhood pack visited her pack and uttered the word she thought she'd never hear "Mate". -- He locked the door behind us, pressing me against its hard surface. "Mine" He growled pressing his face against my neck, breathing in my scent. "Stop that" I yelled, tears streaming down my face. I tried to push him away from me but he didn't budge. "Just reject me already". "I won't reject you" His voice was low and dangerous. Was he worse than I thought? He will actually make me think he wanted me and then break my heart into a tiny million pieces. "Well then I will. I, Lily Crawford reject you Logan Wa-" Before I could finish he slammed me harder against the wall and covered my mouth with his hand. "Don't you fucking dare" He yelled punching the door beside my face. I flinched back but that didn't stop him. "I am your mate and whether you like or not you are now mine. And mine means, no one touches you, no one talks to you and no one fucking looks at you" He yelled again. Moon goddess, please help me.

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