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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He teases her. He challenges her. He fascinates her while he irritates her like no other. He drives her insane. He makes her...ughh, so mad she could scream! The only thing he won't do is let her go. Quincy: I'm a human living among the werewolves. My mom is a werewolf. She had a drunken fun one night with a stranger, a human. The union was not supposed to bear an offspring. I'm not supposed to happen, but here I am, an outsider. They all hate me but my Nana loved me. Then Nana died. They moved me to the pack house. Now, their old Alpha three times my age wants to make me his. That is not the life I signed up for. My Nana nurtured me a dream to go off to college. So I run. I run not because I'm a coward. I run to save myself. I will have nothing to do with their kind anymore. I'll be a normal human among other normal humans. I'll be so normal, even the most average normal humans will feel like freaks next to my normal ass. They will bow down before me and call me Queen Normal. Then I see him. The best specimen of men...but I know he's not human. He's not a werewolf either, so what is he? There's this pull between us but I know I shouldn't get close to his kind...whatever he is. The trouble is, he won't leave me alone. Caspian: I've been looking for my erasthai for decades. My mother dearest, the queen of all werewolves and lycans is pressuring me to marry Lady Celeste. I'm supposed to take over the throne from my father and make lady Celeste my queen. I want nothing to do with her. I want my erasthai. Then I saw her. She's a human. The most beautiful mesmerizing creature ever, and she's mine! I thought it's going to be easy. It should have been easy. Come on, ALL girls want me. I mean, look at me. I'm gorgeous! Mirrors weep when I walk past them. She refused to give me the time of the day. Well, too bad princess. I'm not about to let you get away. I'll crush all other competitions. I'm Prince Caspian. I always get what I want.

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