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New Book: Wish You Weren't My Fated Mate, Alpha Bolin Synopsis: Melonie longs to find her fated mate, the one who is certain to give her what she has been yearning for her entire life: love, having grown up without any. Discovering, under the full moon, that her pack leader, Alpha Bolin, is her fated mate, she knows right there he would never accept her as his Luna, much less as a mate, being without a wolf.

Carter’s POV Bolt- We made our choice. We are marked and mated, hell, we have a son. Me- But Ari was ours. Had we waited, she would have been fated to us too. Bolt- I stand by our choice. Me- Well, good for you. I can’t even get off anymore. Tina is so distant, she may as well be in another pack, the rogues aren’t stopping, and my brother has the woman I love every single day. But good to know you, my wolf, stand by the choice of Tina.

For the first time I felt safe, even as we moved out of my dungeon, made our way into the mansion, I wanted to be in his arms forever. “No one will ever want you; you bitch! You hear me? No one will ever want a blind bat!” Bryant’s voice rang sharply behind me but Andro was walking away from the sound. His muscles tensed beneath me and I lifted my chest from him. “Is that Bryant?” “No” “I heard him. He said-he said-“ Blind bat? Blind? “He’ll never touch you again. He’ll never touch what’s mine again” But my mind went on to Bryant’s words and the truth burnt my eyes.

While Blake had said he and Alex had high tolerances to wolfsbane, I was sure there was a limit to how many hits their bodies could take before they succumbed to it like Alex’s father had. Desperate to keep them safe, I came up with an idea to keep the men distracted. “All of you, take your pants off and I’ll decide which one I like best.” I smiled at my cleverness. They instantly put their guns down and began pulling down their pants. Damn, I couldn’t believe the power I had and how eager they were. All of them were very hard and throbbing. I couldn’t lie—I was now over the edge, very horny myself, but I kept my head in the game, acting as if I was inspecting them. Even with how cold it was

He rolled his eyes when they all heard the scream of Bella. Falcone liberates her tongue from her mouth. Carlston eyes popped out see the brutality “Carlston took her away from my sight.” But Nandini went to Falocne and said “You should be fresh. I don't like these dirty blood marks on you.” Falcone nodded while glaring Bella's screaming. He so wanted to kill her but he need to be fresh first. Nandini squat down looking at Bella’s wailing figure

“Because even your actions do not make any sense.” “What?” She looked up at me in confusion. “Yes! Tell me why you intend to marry me and bring my own son into my home but you refrain from telling me that he is my son. How does that even make any sense?” “What?! What are you talking about, Sebastian Bolt?” “What I am talking about is how that little boy looks like my four year old picture. He loves animals and cars like I still do. He likes sleeping on his right side just as I do. But you know the most interesting of all? He has the same birthmark I have with my father. He has the Bolt birthmark.”

I reach up and yank on his chestnut hair, demanding he take me harder, faster, right here on the floor. Then, a cold realization drips into my mind. Luciano does not have hair this color. I shove my palm against his mouth, forcing a gap between us. He doesn't stop. He licks my skin and nibbles at my hand, his hips still moving in a rhythmic, hypnotic pulse. It would be so easy to just give in. Part of me wants to stop fighting and let him take whatever he wants. He is not Luciano, Sombra screams in my mind. He is Leyton. Alpha Leyton. Wake up before the heat makes a choice you can never take back. You are going to end up mated to the Blue Storm Alpha.

I seethed, glaring daggers at him, my eyes bloodshot from anger and tears that still streamed down my face. His response was laced with arrogance, taunting me with a smirk. “Oh, my dear, you couldn't harm a fly, let alone me." Little did he know, he had pushed me beyond my breaking point. The love I felt for Steve, combined with the burning rage that surged through my veins, ignited a fire within me that I had never experienced before. I had always been the silent, conflict-avoidant one. But when I spotted a gun lying on the ground, something changed inside me. I reached down, picked it up, and clenched it in my trembling hand…

He don't know when but after sometime his father stopped and then came in front of him and spat on his face and said "Pathetic. You are just like you Bitch mother. " And then he went away. The bodyguards unchained him and brought him to his room and called for doctor because his all the previous wounds which were scarred or were healing now again were reopened. And with so much beating he was now immune to pain that's why he likes to bully others because he wants to see how other kids feel. and they usually cry and beg and he feels nothing and just wants to do it more and more.

He was angry. "Chill, dude. What's the problem?" Nic groaned while holding my shoulder. I saw that Bryan clenched his fist even more as his eyes glazed over at Nic's hand holding my shoulder. "Back off. It's none of your business. "Bryan answered seriously, still looking at Nic's hands and my shoulders. "My fiancee is involved here. That makes this thing my business." Nic said gently. "Fiancee? Right!" Bryan sarcastically said and laughed bitterly and left.