"Listen here boy this thing between you & I c...can not...and will not w...work. It will be a disaster. I won't be able to give you strong lycan children....or puppy's, wh...whatever the fuck you call your offspring. You know this is true." She spoke candidly, holding back the deep hatred she held for his kind. "Boy!" He chuckled darkly lowering his lips to her ear, his hot breath tickling her neck as an unexpected shot of pleasure slid down her spine making her whimper lowly. "I assure you sweet baby girl, I am far from a "boy" how about I show you...yes?" His large warm hands snuck down lower to her hips grasping onto them snuggly, pulling them flush with his own. Joleah wiggled herself around helplessly trying to avoid the touch that sent her heart flying into overdrive. "So....how you gonna prove that? Huh? By forcing me to fuck you! Holding me down while I scream and beg you to stop! I'd expect nothing less!" She cried out, hating the fact that this lowlife dog was seeing her weakness. "I will not ever force you! Believe me...you will submit willingly! You little smartass." He spoke aggressively, angered by the fact that she would say such a thing. "You will eventually feel this pull strong and I assure you MATE, you will not be capable of denying it, then you will cry out for me to take you....all of you." ___ Joleah Andrews resides in a town where humans and lycans live in peaceful harmony. Each species knows their boundaries and so long as those boundaries are not crossed there are no issues. Even though Joleah has always looked upon the lycan kind as filthy, vile, obscene creatures 'that walk about as though they are far superior to humans,' she still endures these freaks of nature because of her love of the peaceful little town that has been home to her for the past 2 years. On her 30th birthday she comes face to face with the young, arrogant 23 year old alpha Caspin Octavious Steel of the local "Midnight Black Warrior pack" who suddenly appears before her claiming she is his mate. This is far from the natural order of things, since there has never been a lycan paired with a human that she was aware of. This news is not well received and Joleah refuses to accept the foolish notion of being mated to a monster. Her refusal only angers the strong, stubborn alpha male that is use to getting his way with any & all females whether they be his own kind or human. Soon he will realize that Joleah is not just any woman, she is independent, extremely fierce and has her own reasons for being prejudiced against these unyielding beasts. She will fight him tooth & claw before she'll ever give in to this abomination that hides his wild behind human skin.