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His Mate.
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"You're mine," Evan growled lowly into my ear. "I'll be damned if anyone hurts a single hair on your body. I will protect and cherish you because you are mine. Do you understand that Nina Black?" I was cornered as he pressed both his hands on the walls behind me. I gulped, and nodded my head, only to look into his golden yellow eyes. They paralyzed me. "Good," he whispered, claiming my lips with his. ***** Nina Black is a new resident to ForthsWood. Trying to escape a tragedy in her home town. She's an unshifted werewolf trying to stay hidden. But her big secret is hard to keep when she meets Evan Tylers. Evan Tylers the Alpha of The Eclipse pack. Once they meet, there attraction towards each other is inevitable. But what happens when Nina and Evans past ends up causing a war only they can finnish?
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Edited version of "The Protector." Excerpt: "You are my mate," he said to her coldly. Tracy looked at him intensely. "What does that mean in werewolf?" She asked curiously. "It means that you are my soulmate.'" "You don't sound happy about it." Tracy said cocking her head to the side. Closely studying his features, she briefly considered what it would be like to be a Luna. "Honestly, I could care less. My plan was to announce a mate this evening. You conveniently showed up. I don't intend to change my ways. I can have any woman I want, anytime I want her. You're mine by right, so get over it." "I am not anyone's property. Especially not yours." Tracy said firmly, hiding her tormented feelings. "I refused to be used. "she said angrily. Crowding Tracy's body with his arms, he boxed her in against the bookcase and growled. "I own you." "Really? I don't see 'Property of Douche Bag' written here." Tracy said, her voice heavy with sarcasm. Jonathan's scent was strong, arousing the tickle in her nose. The heat from his muscular frame drew her body closer. Holding firmly, she refused to melt into him. Jonathan dropped his heavy gaze to the rapid pulse beating visible on her pulsing neck. Stroking a single finger over the spot where his mark would be, he caused her to shiver. "That can be rectified." he said seductively. "Try it and I'll muzzle you." She snapped. Jonathan's green eyes darkened. lunging forward, he grabbed Tracy by the throat and pulled her forward. Elongating his teeth, Tracy remained calm. "You shouldn't have done that." she chuckled. Feeling the powers surge through her veins, her grey eyes glowed a burning silver. "You really shouldn't have."

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