IDENTITY (On Hold)

IDENTITY (On Hold)

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• Eva is NoRmAl • • She KnOwS who she is • • She has it all FiGuReD out • • But QuEsTiOnS remain • • Answers are lOsT • • Emotions are fOuNd • • And they all want to CoNsUmE her • _____________________________ 18 year old Eva has alway been living life. But the true test happens when she finds out her grandma has cancer. Now she must learn to endure it. Endure the pain, the heartache, the emotions. All of it. In her moments of weakness, life continues to strike blow after blow. Now discovering her origin; an unknown side to herself may save her life. But this side can cause a national blackout, Lead the way, And corrupt who she is. Enduring is one thing. Surviving's another. ______________________________ *Update every OTHER Sunday*
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CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?

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