My Monster Mate

My Monster Mate

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AmandaPanda0987 By AmandaPanda0987 Updated Feb 09

Arabella Pines is the sweetest person anybody will ever meet. She is selfless and is all ways thinking about others. She is not only rich in kindness, but in beauty. And just like other she-wolves in her pack, Arabella cannot wait to meet her mate. She has wished upon every star, and has prayed to the Moon Goddess to grant her only wish. What she doesn't know is that her wish would come true, and it will be a brutal sight.

Xander Black, the Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack. He feeds off fear, loves to kill, and is a cold hearted beast. He has never wished for a mate, for him they are a sign of weakness. He has stopped loving a long time ago. Xander plans to take over his neighboring pack that night, the Snow Moon Pack. But what he doesn't know is that a special someone is waiting their for him. 

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"Please," I beg, "Just please let me go." A thunderous growl ripples in his throat. He ignores me and drags me deeper into the woods the opposite to his campsite. A faze of confusion passes over me as he drags me the other way.

 I know there is no use struggling but I continue to do it anyways. His muscular hand still holds a tight grip on me, as if I effect him in no way whatsoever.
Suddenly he stops walking and I am harshly shoved against a tree. Pain shoots up my spine and a whimper escapes my lips. Tears roll down my face, and I realize that their is no use in begging. There is no escape. The monster holding me up harshly against the tree is not just any man, this monster is my mate.

If you don't have time to care abut yo hair.... why care about slippers like all yo family getting organs ripped out through they booty hole and slippers are the first thing you want like cmon w
xprinnyf xprinnyf Aug 24
Why do you need slippers jump out the window and shift and get the fúck away
iambambie97 iambambie97 Jul 16
I really like this kind of story. Keep updating Miss Author.
I mean, surprisingly, even the worst most evil monsters still love.
I love how every book I read someone has blue or green eyes 😶 My brown eyes must be very rare...