"You'd touch me without my permission?" Monica retorted.
"According to you, I already did, didn't I? Last night?" Tyson leaned in slightly closer to her.
"That's not the kind of touch I'm talking about," Monica replied, feeling her heart race slightly. She could hear his beating faster too, and as he leaned in even closer to her, her eyes flickered to his lips. Feeling the sexual tension rising, she stepped back instinctively, but he stepped forwards.
"Then what kind of touch are you talking about?" He whispered huskily, his breath fanning against her lips. She felt heat pool up inside her core, and she blinked, as she noticed his eyes start to change their color, proving he was horny as well. She stepped back again, but he was quick to close the space again.
"Yo-you know what I mean," she said softly, unable to tear away her gaze from his.
"No I don't," Tyson teased. "Please elaborate." He bit his lip, glancing down at her lips. Tyson leaned in further, and Monica tried to back away again, but the back of her knees hit the bed. She gasped as she fell backward onto the mattress, instinctively grabbing onto his shirt, pulling him along. He fell on top of her, his lips crashing against hers.
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Monica King - a pregnant, rogue werewolf, who has dodged death multiple times by mere luck. After being saved by a mysterious stranger, she finally ends up in the arms of the one who is supposed to love and protect her, her mate - Tyson Ryder.
Tyson Ryder - a short-tempered, Beta werewolf, who doesn't believe in the mate bond. Being irrevocably in love with a human girl, he believes she's the one he wants to spend the rest of his life with. But his Alpha isn't entirely happy with the situation, as Tyson's temper and lack of control are starting to create problems.
So what happens, when he finds a girl in the middle of the town square, and she makes him feel everything he didn't believe existed? Moreover, his pack loves her, noticing a clear change in his behavior. As he stubbornly refuses to accept her, they have no option but to fake a relationship before his pack, as Monica has nowhere else to go, and he is in the position of losing his rank. Do they end up separated, or does the fake relationship spark real feelings? Can two people, created solely for one another, stay apart whilst sharing a single room?
A tale of Fantasy, Romance, and Destiny.