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Alpha, Alpha

Alpha, Alpha

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Feb 23, 2015
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"A rogue, unmated she-wolf was like catnip to other wolves and Hunters alike. Other wolves would love a quick bang with a she-wolf, although rape would be preferable compared to the unnatural coldness and psychotic glee of Hunters' torture methods. I had grown up with my older brother Colton's endless warnings of how dangerous other rogues and pack wolves were to us, and it was best to keep moving and to watch our backs. I had taken his words to heart, although a small part of my soul longed for the united feel of a pack. I tried to crush that down as best as I could." ... Nineteen year old Cecilia Joel has been a rogue for a majority of her life, ever since her pack had been killed off by an enemy pack years ago. She has never fully accepted the life of a rogue, and craves the life of a pack. She has her brothers, although one is always out in the human world, trying to make a living, and the other couldn't care less about her. Her prayers may be answered when one of her brothers meets his mate in Haven, the strongest pack in the Northern Hemisphere, and she meets her own mate in the form of the rogue-despising Alpha Marcus Ryan. It doesn't take long before everything crashes and burns, leaving no one unscathed.
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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. ------------ 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.

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