Mates with the Alpha

Mates with the Alpha

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication lun., déc. 12, 2016
Cecelia Greyson finds out she's mates with Alpha Lazarus. ---------------------------------------------------- I stood their as I smelt a scent, it smelt like minty mixed with a hint forest wood and abit of some cologne. The smell made my wolf Katherine go crazy and excited, I felt my emotions all over the place. I looked around and then my eyes stop on Alpha Lazarus, who was are staring at me, his hazel eyes went dark and his clenched his jaw slightly, i took in his appearance. His hair was chestnut brown and it was slick, his jawline well defined as his eyes were this beautiful green. And his nose was perfect as for his plump kissable lips, his muscles were big and he was about 6'1. I soon snapped out of it as he made his way towards me, Katherine my wolf was getting rowdy. He came up to me and wrapped his arm around my waist as he smelt my scent in and growled loudly. "Mine!." My wolf Katherine purrs excitedly as he claimed me.
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If you throw a rogue wolf into a pack, what do you get? Certainly, not a Luna. Kaia Aalish, rogue-born, must outrun the repercussions of her murderous past to become the fated Luna of Caedes, but that does not appear to be her true intention. __________________________________ "You're killing me," I moaned, tugging on his shirt which irritatingly still stood between us. He got the hint. Before I really had time to even acknowledge the sculpted muscle bound to his well-defined body, his shirt was on the floor, and his lips found mine. The kiss was in no way gentle. Lust burned at the tips of our tongues, each of them fighting for dominance over one another. His hands were just beginning to fiddle with the button of my jeans when the door was thrown open. Both of our attentions shot to the door with a now very broken doorknob. Though, that wasn't really what I was interested in. Oh, no. My mind was focused on a very real problem--that I was laying on a bed with a man I had only met maybe three hours ago while, simultaneously, staring into the dark eyes of my mate. Highest Ranking: #4 in Werewolf 6/23/17 Completed: 8/10/2020 © All Rights Reserved 2016

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