Status: Omega's to Alpha's (Editing)

Status: Omega's to Alpha's (Editing)

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The Black Blood Pack is the one of the most strongest packs in the world. Everyone in the pack are the best fighters and all get along..... Except two Omega girls from the pack - Clover and Samantha. They are known as the outsiders and are bullied and picked on regularly. They can't fight, nor have much strength. Everyone in the pack picks on them. So, what happens when the two girls find out their mates are the Alpha and Beta? When they both get rejected, will they be sad and not want to live anymore or will they stand up and do something that has never been done before? Show the Black Blood Pack, that they shouldn't be messed with and when they come back, both sexy and have a badass attitude, will they give their mates a second chance? Or will they leave and find someone else? ----------------------------------------- Sorry, we kind of suck at Blurbs but hopefully you read our books! Might be rewritten, so keep a look out :)
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"You know you can't resist me much longer." He continued to trail kisses down my neck and jaw. I bit my lip to keep a moan from escaping. "I am your mate and Alpha, I order you to not touch any male or flirt with them." "In case you have forgotten, I'm a rogue, I don't have to listen to you." The alpha growled and I couldn't stop the smirk from forming on my lips. He pushed me harder onto the wall and moved closer so every inch of our bodies were touching. It took every ounce of strength I had to stop myself from jumping him right there. He moved his hand to caress my cheek and I found myself leaning into his touch. "When I first laid my eyes on you, you were mine. If I see any male looking at you inappropriately or longer than necessary, that will be the last thing they see. You are mine and only mine. I'm not one to share what belongs to me."

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