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She's met her mate . . . and he's met his match.
Megan Ross has been waiting her whole life for her mate to come and sweep her off her feet. But the wolf she meets on the beach is NOT the sweet gentle boy she's been dreaming of. Instead, he's a warrior, one whose suffering has led him to lock his heart away in a prison as cold and hard as a diamond, who fights to resist the bond and their deep sexual attraction.
Far from home, with a soulmate who is still a stranger, Megan learns that the path to true love isn't quite as straight and easy as she thought . . .
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“Oh God,” I whispered as I sank to my knees next to him. James’s head lolled to the side when I touched his scruffy neck. I could see that his fur was coated in something blackish red and I could smell the metallic tang of blood in the air. His front whole side was covered in it. I wanted to reach over to find the wound and attempt to press it close but instead I pulled out my cell phone instead. I had ten missed calls from Tommy. Yikes, I should probably have answered. I pressed the ‘call back’ icon and it rang for what felt like forever but was probably just a few seconds. “Megan?” said Tommy’s familiar voice. “Oh God Tommy,” I said by way of greeting. “You have to come. He’s all bloody and bleeding and—” “Megan are you okay?” Tommy said through the phone, sounding shocked. “What’s going on?” “I’m fine,” I sobbed. It was so good to hear a friendly voice, someone I figured could help me. “But James is, oh God, James is—” “Where are you?” he asked, clearly recovering his cool. “I’m not sure,” I said, looking around but that wasn’t much help. “I parked a few blocks off the highway by a coffee shop and then I don’t know—” “Robin should be close. Try to call him,” Tommy said. “I don’t have his number,” I said in a panic. Why hadn’t I gotten Robin’s number when I had the chance? I was so stupid. “No I mean with the pack bonds. You’re Alpha. He will have already sensed something is wrong but use your—” I took a quick breath, dropping the phone, as James moved, his ears flicking. I’d thought he was too-unconscious or too-almost-dead to do anything more than lie there. “James? James? Can you hear me?” I wasn’t sure if him waking up was bad or good. On TV being awake usually meant good, but I thought that might be wrong since being conscious also meant some of his energy was being used for well, staying conscious.
Then I realized he wasn’t waking up, he was transforming back to his human form.
“Oh God,” I whispered as I sank to my knees next to him. James’s head lolled to the side when I touched his scruffy neck. I could see that his fur was coated in something blackish red and I could smell the metallic tang of blood in the air. His front whole side was covered in it. I wanted to reach over to find the wound and attempt to press it close but instead I pulled out my cell phone instead. I had ten missed calls from Tommy. Yikes, I should probably have answered. I pressed the ‘call back’ icon and it rang for what felt like forever but was probably just a few seconds. “Megan?” said Tommy’s familiar voice. “Oh God Tommy,” I said by way of greeting. “You have to come. He’s all bloody and bleeding and—” “Megan are you okay?” Tommy said through the phone, sounding shocked. “What’s going on?” “I’m fine,” I sobbed. It was so good to hear a friendly voice, someone I figured could help me. “But James is, oh God, James is—” “Where are you?” he asked, clearly recovering his cool. “I’m not sure,” I said, looking around but that wasn’t much help. “I parked a few blocks off the highway by a coffee shop and then I don’t know—” “Robin should be close. Try to call him,” Tommy said. “I don’t have his number,” I said in a panic. Why hadn’t I gotten Robin’s number when I had the chance? I was so stupid. “No I mean with the pack bonds. You’re Alpha. He will have already sensed something is wrong but use your—” I took a quick breath, dropping the phone, as James moved, his ears flicking. I’d thought he was too-unconscious or too-almost-dead to do anything more than lie there. “James? James? Can you hear me?” I wasn’t sure if him waking up was bad or good. On TV being awake usually meant good, but I thought that might be wrong since being conscious also meant some of his energy was being used for well, staying conscious.
Then I realized he wasn’t waking up, he was transforming back to his human form.
Alyssa Brandon is a recent college graduate from Sweden who enjoys reading, doing yoga, puzzles, and, of course, writing. Bound to You is her debut novel.
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Thanks for sharing, Rachel! :)
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