★ ROYAL ROCKER☆

★ ROYAL ROCKER☆

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I've done tons of shows with my rock band. But this particular show seems different. I ignore the feeling and sing away. After the show I go back to my dressing room to find my makeup artist assistant sitting on the couch. I straighten up and cooly ask "What are you doing in here?" within a blink of an eye he's in front of me tracing my jaw line. He says " Your grey eyes twinkle as the moon shines. Your tan skin is a beautiful shade of dark copper. I think your hair is beautiful without your extensions. I want you to be someone I can wake up with every day! " "Why are you doing this? You need to leave I'm to tired to deal with all this bull. I've gotten myself this far alone and I'm going to keep on this journey ALONE! So can you please leave me the hell alone and leave." "I'll leave, but you will remember soon enough your highness. You can never forget our history together." I stand in the same spot as I watch the greenish blue eyes walk away. What did he mean by our history. Its probably a sick joke he's playing. Little did I know I was dead ass wrong.....
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CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?

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