The Werecat and the Werewolf

He walked toward me and grabbed my arm, pressing me against the wall of the bedroom. He kissed me, moaning into my mouth as I bit his lip. I knew we should stop. It was forbidden! But my cat wouldn't listen. "L-lucas" I stammered as he placed his hand under my shirt, sending butterflies throughout my body "we can't do this. It's forbidden!". Lucas growled and kissed me harder... I guess he didn't care.

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Lynx is the Queen of one of the few remaining werecat clans left. Lucas is the Alpha of a large American werewolf pack. Werecats are almost extinct, the result of the Hunters killing them off. The Werecats never used to be in clans. They used to travel alone. Maybe that is what made them easy prey, they're lack of numbers. Werewolves thrive. There are many packs everywhere. Years ago a werecat King mudered a Luna of a werewolf pack. Now the the Luna's son, Lucas has gone to Australia to get revenge on the family that ruined his. Imagine his surprise when the werecat King's daughter turns out to be his mate.