Werewolf Takeover

Werewolf Takeover

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My face was held by his left hand. He was examining me with his brown eyes. I felt the blue paint from my artwork, beneath his hand. We were so close. His lips were inches away from mine and I could feel his breath. They were slow unlike mine. My heart was beating so fast. My wolf kept telling me it was him, our mate, her voice was filled with excitement of what's to come. His smell was manly and strong. He smelled like salt from the ocean, tangy like oranges, but also sweet. He used his left thumb and wiped the the blue paint from my cheek. "You're mine, mio amore," his husky voice said. "All mine." "I'm what?!" ❋❋ Published: 7.21.2016
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Meridian has dedicated her life to the growth of her pack. When her mate mysteriously shows up in her life, things begin to seem perfect. That is, until unknown enemies threaten the stability of the pack she's worked so hard to build. Will she lose everything, or will her love truly be able to conquer all? "It's crazy, but I saw a wolf in the woods yesterday, and something told me I should follow it. I could, um, smell honey and coconut, and I followed that smell here. You probably think I'm insane," he mumbles, smiling sadly, "and you have guests, so I'll leave now." He must not be a wolf, because we can associate certain scents with friends and loved ones, and he seemed confused by the idea. But I can't deny the sparks we felt when we touched earlier, and before I can help it I'm calling to him. "Wait, please, come inside! I'm Meridian," I smile, holding out my hand. He smiles, saying, "I'm Malachi, nice to meet you," before shaking my hand, making goosebumps spread across my skin at the contact. Clearing my throat as I blush, I step aside and let him enter my home. If he's a human, this is the dumbest thing I've ever done."

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