Change my mind (one direction fanfic)(slow updates)(werewolf)

Change my mind (one direction fanfic)(slow updates)(werewolf)

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scarlete midnight is an undercover werewolf. little does she know her 5 best friends are aswell but they can't smell her because she hasn't shifted in 9 years adopted from the uk. life was hard for poor little scar shes only told her boyfriend nick about it. dared to spend a month with one direction her world is tossed upside down, can she find her mate ? does her boyfriends promises stay true ? what happens when shes sent back to the uk where she was scared and beaten ?
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NOTE: please do not comment "it's Britney bitch" in the comments as I hat Britney Spears and those type of comments will be deleted, thank you. WARNING: due to this being written was I was really young, this book is hella cringy and cliche, it's also a rough draft and contains spelling errors. She was an unwanted runt. He's the Alpha King. She was ousted from her pack. He was looking for his Mate. She's a four foot runt. He a fully grown six foot-four inch werewolf. She was captured and tortured. He's been ruling the Werewolf World for seven years, unmated. She's 17. He's 26. ------------- "This right here," he says, moving his hands up my thigh, squeezing it lightly. "That's mine. Are we clear?" He asks, tightening his arms around my waist. "Yes." I say, trying to wiggle out of his grasp. " I don't think so kitten. You're not going anywhere until you get dressed." He whispers in my ear, huskily. "Okay." I say, hurrying off into the giant walk-in closet to get dressed. © Neva Bellthorn 2016 All Rights Reserved.

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