Hate Vows
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"As much as I'd love to watch you walk away right now, I need you to give this a chance. Just a year and if you still hate me then you can leave and I'll release you of your mate promise." At first she was silent but a curious curtain settled over her eyes. Crossing her arms over her chest again, Livona ventured slowly. "A year?" You shouldn't be giving her that long, she'll be ours within 6 months. My wolf purred in determination and I rolled my eyes. He was awfully sure. Instead I focused on the person who needed convincing. Nodding slowly, I interlaced our fingers in attempt to soften her resolve. "Yes it's a reasonable amount of time to stop hating each other." Dropping her eyes to our hands, she raised her eyebrows at me which I responded to with a soft smile. The tingles our joined touch produced was slowly making its way deeper through my skin, washing a peace over me. Her hard silver eyes searched me for some clue of my insincerity.
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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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