Elizabeth
Seventeen years of being a
half-bred wolf shifter, I didn't know how I would be able to adjust to my new
life of being part of a pack. I have to admit I had my doubts and fears, but my
wolf feels at ease, at home in the forest. Having the feel of soil under her
pads makes her feel free. Plus, everyone is so nice. Yes, I feel right at home
here, we both do.
A new pack isn't the only
thing my wolf and I have to adjust to. Fate blessed me with not one mate but
with two that are destined to be mine. Can I live up to their expectations and
be everything they need?
Samuel
I never thought I would
ever be in the presence of something so incredible or could feel the way I do.
To have feelings for a wolf, to want to make her my soul-mate is against my
better judgement and I know that. She's not only amazing in wolf form, but her
human form is stunning as well. I want to believe she could love a monster like
me, I have to believe it. But we are from two different worlds. Can I help her
get past that and make her mine?
Caleb
I finally found my mate and
she is more gorgeous than anything I could have dream of. I try to reign over
my wolf knowing he'll want to claim her as soon as he sees her, but he's on
edge knowing she will also belong to another. My wolf and I are both trying to
act complacent with the idea of having an outsider harbouring her heart, but I
don't want to hurt her no matter how much I want to rip him apart. In order to
make our mate happy there will be some much needed adjustments to be made. Will
she be happy and accept her rightful place as our mate?
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I flick the light on and get dressed, I head downstairs to get a drink, just as I grab a bottle of water from the fridge, there’s a knock at the front door. Who can that be? I place the water bottle on the counter; I make my way towards the front door to see who it can be. I twist the handle and open the door; his scent hits me before anything else, Samuel.
I flick the light on and get dressed, I head downstairs to get a drink, just as I grab a bottle of water from the fridge, there’s a knock at the front door. Who can that be? I place the water bottle on the counter; I make my way towards the front door to see who it can be. I twist the handle and open the door; his scent hits me before anything else, Samuel.
My eyes widen as I take in
his appearance, he’s breathtaking, with his dark hair and dark eyes luring me
in as I stare openly at him, shaking myself out of the pull towards him.
“What are you doing here?”
I ask, poking my head outside to see if anyone can see that he’s here.
“Did anyone see you coming
here?” I hope no one saw because it’ll only be a matter of time before the
alpha and the pack get here if they know.
“I’ve been waiting for you
for centuries my little wolf. There’s nothing in this world that will stop me
from being with you.”
Just hearing him say that,
makes my wolf yip happily inside. I move out of the doorway making room for him
to enter, he stops and gives me a crooked grin as he holds onto the door frame.
I look at him puzzled and he chuckles.
“You need to invite me in.”
Well, I wasn’t expecting
that, guess something’s are true about vampires.
“Come in, Samuel,” my voice
is husky. I stare at him crossing the threshold. As soon as his feet step
inside the house, he’s in front of me, gazing down at me like I’m his last cool
drink of water, well in this case blood. He moves so fast I didn’t even get a
chance to react.
He places his hand under my
chin, slowly lifting my head up. He leans down and kisses me softly at first
but then he applies more pressure. I moan into the kiss, his tongue probing
into my mouth, my tongue tangling with his. I run my tongue down his fang, and
he groans out shifting himself against me. I feel his erection
through his pants, gasping as he grinds himself into me, he runs and slams the
front door shut, and then comes back to me lifting me up off of my feet, my
legs wrap around his hips, and he races up the stairs quickly.
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J.J. Marstead lives in a quiet little town in Quebec, Canada.
She is
originally from a small Island in Canada called ‘Prince Edward Island’.
J.J.
Marstead is the pen name; she wanted to have a pen name because it seemed
pretty awesome.
Her real
name is Jessica Martell, and no she is not ashamed of writing.
She loves
to read and now she has taking up writing as a new adventure.
She’s a
stay at home mom, so she has plenty of time to think of naughty things to
write.
Married
to the love of her life of nine years, they have a lovely daughter who is seven
years old,and they have two dogs, full house.
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