He Who Holds My Heart

He Who Holds My Heart

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His eyes bore right into mine with such intensity that I wanted to cower back, but I wasn't going to show him fear. This man, my mate, was a monster that fed off of fear, and because of that, I wasn't going to show it to him. "If you're asking me if I am as evil as you, then no I am not," I spoke through gritted teeth. Nathaniel's eyes flashed darker than I had ever seen them before. "You don't know a thing about me," he growled. "All I need to know is that for some reason your messed up brain thought it was okay to murder over half of my pack, including my sister and my pregnant mother. What did they do to deserve that?" I asked, hatred finally overpowering my fear. "If you think that is evil, you obviously haven't lived. There are evils out there stronger than your tiny little brain will ever be able to comprehend." He placed his hands on either side of my head and gradually leaned closer toward me as he spoke. Just as I thought his lips were going to meet mine, he pulled away and took a step back. "I thought you would have been exactly like your father, but I must have guessed wrong. You're weak and you're clueless. He at least new what side he was on." I watched him dumbfounded as he turned to walk away. What was he talking about? I gave him an answer. What more did he want? Melanie was expecting a normal eighteenth birthday party. One that she spent with her pack and no one else, but fate seemed to have other plans. To her horror the enemy pack crashes her party and starts killing everyone she holds dearest to her heart. When she notices a certain scent that could only mean one thing, she tries to run off. Her mate couldn't be an enemy! After all, her mate was the one that would eventually have to take over her pack...
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-COMPLETED- (18+) FOR MATURE PEOPLE ONLY STRONG LANGUAGE SEXUAL SCENES YOU'VE BEEN WARNED (NOT EDITED) Our eyes were locked. It felt like we were staring at each other for hours but I'm sure it was only minutes. He stepped forward and said the word I hate the most, "Mate" once he said that, I snapped out of my daze and took a step back, fear coursing through my body and I started to shake my head. Storm was growling at me, she was very pissed that I was running form our mate but she also understood why. He stepped closer looking in my eyes, all I could see was worry in his but then again, people aren't who they say they are. I felt a hard chest behind me and looked up to see that it was Jordan looking down at me with worry in his eyes, "What's wrong Winter, tell me?" Out the corner of my eye I could see all of them come closer to us and I just freaked and jumped into Jordan's arms, "No, don't let him take me please, he's gana hit me again" I beg him as I cling onto his shirt. I'm a very tough girl and I've gotten very tough in the last four years but all of that came crumbling down soon as I saw him. Will Winter accept or deny her mate? Why is she scared of him?

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