Aura

"Don't think of him... Kiss me" he growls.

Oh gods I want to... I lick my lips. He growls again and pulls me tight against him.

"You're mine" he whispers.

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Aura is a unique werewolf, with eyes that glow every time she feels sharp emotion. As her birthday approaches, her pack anxiously awaits her first shift. Will she surprise them? Or will her eyes be the end of her uniqueness?

She is promised to be the Mate of Loki, her alphas grandson. When she thinks she is ready to accept him, someone will change everything for her. Will she find love or only heartbreak?

(COMPLETED)

I wrote this story when I was young and I'm sure it has lots of grammatical errors - be warned!!

***some mature themes and language in story***