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twenty two year old Luna Marie Monroe was like any other normal adult. She lived her life in a small, one bedroom apartment with her small dog and a nice job at a tattoo shop in Los Angeles. She was talented, beautiful and a girl that any guy would be lucky to have, only she didn't believe it. Her best friend, Michael Orlando or Michael Vampire is the lead singer of band Vampires Everywhere. Luna means everything to the big eyed, tattooed man with the raspy voice and the leather jeans clinging to his body. Soon things begin to go downhill slowly for the best friends. Feelings of love, lust and hate will be flung left and right. Michael will truly start to see his feelings for his best friend and Luna will do the same. What will happen between the best friends. Will it end in a relationship or hatred? Disclaimer and Warning: I do not own anyone from any band that might be mentioned throughout the story. I only own the original characters like Luna and I own the plotline. No this is not a vampire story. Signs of self harm will be evident, vulgar language and sexual situations will appear.
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"Goddess, you're so perfect." he breathed the words, staring up at her as she moved rhythmically up and down above him, her breasts bouncing as he gripped her hips, trying to hold back the wave that he felt building inside of him. She just looked and felt so fucking good. "Do female wolves mark their mates?" She leaned forward as she asked the question in a low voice, sliding her arms along his chest as she shifted her position, moving her legs close together so that he was even tighter inside of her as his hands came down to grip her ass, thrusting into her from below. "Yes." he was barely able to gasp out the word. "Not in my pack. But in many- most even- other packs." "Why not yours?" He felt her mouth slip forward, her tongue teasing the same place he had marked on her body half an hour earlier. "The men in our pack just haven't allowed it. It's a sign of claiming and-" her teeth grazed the spot lightly, not hard enough to break the skin, but he felt a mixture of pleasure and pain shoot through his body and he drew in a sharp breath, his head tilting back automatically as he offered her better access to the spot. "It shows that you belong to your mate. Doesn't it? Like I belong to you?" "Yes." He murmured, gripping her more tightly, so close to the edge he knew he'd lose control at any moment. He only hoped he could bring her to the peak of pleasure again first. He'd thought she was close. "Nova." He knew his voice sounded desperate. "Can I mark you, Alpha?" ---------------------------------- When Nova stumbles into pack lands and is captured by the Blazing Moon pack she knows that she has to escape. She makes a daring escape only to be tracked down by their Alpha. But their meeting isn't at all what either or them expected. Can he convince her to stay? Or will a petite female rogue be the one to bring down one of the fiercest Alpha's on the continent? ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18

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