Hey, what's up guys? It's been a while since I wrote this story. Well not a while, it was only like a month but it's still a lot to me, so as you may guess by the tittle, I am going to be making kinda like a sequel/spin off of TARM.
It's not gonna be about Amelia and Harry.
It's based upon their son Xavier and his mate. And yes, Amelia and Harry are going to appear but only as secondary characters.
I know it's not much but hopefully it is enough. I wanna thank you guys for the views, likes and comments on this story which was my first story ever and I hope you will like this one just as much.
Here is the description, if you guys like it search it on my profile and add it to your library because I would be uploading as soon as I get the chance:
" I have to leave, I know I am your mate, but I have to go towards the land of the humans. So everyone can be save" I say softly touching Xavier's face.
He growled loudly, pushing me really hard against the wall, his hips keeping me captive. His eyes were no longer that beautiful shade of green but instead looking at me where this furious black eyes, I could almost see my reflection in them. It honestly frighten me to no end.
"My beautiful Emma, you are not leaving me, not now, not today, not tomorrow, not EVER" He said the last part with such force that I swear the house shook. Those were my last thoughts as I felt his canines sink into my neck. Marking me.
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Meet Emma Thompson; daughter of two normal pack members of the full moon pack, she's beautiful, smart, brave and most importantly a rogue.
Now meet Xavier Anderson; son of Harry and Amelia Anderson, Alpha and Luna of the Nightmoon pack. He's possesive, ruthless, intelligent and hot.
What happens when this two collide? Wars, arguments, death, friendship and of course love.
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The Alpha's Rejected Mate
Werewolf"Oh fuck no, this can't happen, why me?" he says with a mixture of anger and frustration in his face. "What's your full name?" he asks me while looking if they were any people passing by. "Amelia knight" I mutter lowly. "Well Amelia, I really don't...
