Yours to Play

"You're mine," he growled and I whimpered.
"Don't even try running away from me."

I looked at his eyes. They were black. Who was I to defy him. I knew I was his.

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One mating bond left unfinished. One new mating bond which cannot be broken. Past lovers. Jilted Alphas. Demons inside. Read on to find out Hanna's story. With more things on her plate than she can handle, will things turn out perfect for her? Or you know as they say... Fairytales are meant to be in books.