Her *Book 2 of WEREWOLF SERIES*

Her *Book 2 of WEREWOLF SERIES*

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*Book 2 of WEREWOLF SERIES* You don't need to read the first book in order to understand this book, but there are a few spoilers if you read this one first. "Unhand me you oaf!" I shouted tugging at his hand that was wrapped tightly around my forearm. "Mine." He growled before picking me up and placing me over his shoulder. Squealing I kept hitting his back to let me go. "Let. Go. Of. Me." I gritted out hitting him after each word. "No you're mine." +_+_+_+_+_+_+ After leaving his home town to go join his pack learning the ropes in order for him and his brothers to become Alpha's of the pack, he comes back with one mission. Her.
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My book has been #272, #154 and #177 in Werewolf. Lincoln Rylan is a human, so why is she being terrorized by beast of the woods? She's lost her sister and brother-in-law in a car accident and has to take one her two twin nieces, how much does the world think she can handle? - " Got you. " His husky voice whispered as I was shoved against the wall, face against the wall while he had my hands behind my back. Like he was arresting me. " Get off of me! " I tried to fight him. I tried to fight the beast. " You're mine. " He growled as he placed his face in my neck. He was smelling me. " I'm nobody's! Get you filthy mutt hands off me! " I snapped. I was twisted around and my back was shoved against the wall in under a second as I starred into his black eyes, the rest covered by a hoodie. " I am not a mutt. I will not take my hands off of you. You are mine. " He let out a loud growl. " Who are you? " I bit out. " I'm Hell. "

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