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MATED TO FATHER, FATED TO SONS

Debbie_Simon
"You think you can just fuck me and then go spread your legs for my father?" He grabbed my hair and yanked me to him. I stumbled forward. I tried to pull away. He just gripped harder, pulling until it actually hurt. "You already had me." My voice was shaking. I hated that it was shaking. "Both of you did." I forced myself to look at him. "What more do you want?" His jaw clenched. Then he slammed his hand against the wall right next to my head and I flinched. "Everything." ****** From virgin to Ryker's play toy, Rowan's obsession and Corvin's lustful desire. Amaris  is that good girl turned bitch!  Sold to the father. Fated to the sons. Desired by all three. Amaris Storme was sent as an arranged mate, a peace offering to a cold, grieving Alpha who refuses to touch her. But the moment she steps into his territory, everything goes wrong. Because the bond doesn’t choose him. It chooses his heirs. One twin wants her out of spite. One twin wants her but cannot claim her. The father wants nothing, until he wants everything. Father and sons are driven onto opposite sides, each pulled toward the same woman they should not want. Old wounds reopen and the pack begins to split from the inside out  with Amaris at the center of the storm. She was never meant to belong to them all. Now none of them are willing to let her go. Three Alpha wolves. One forbidden bond. CONTENT WARNING⚠️: This book starts off as a slow burn romance but when it escalates it gets really messy, dramatic and a full blown taboo romance. if you can’t take this level of taboo where father and sons wants to have the same woman….well.  The plot of this story is driven by romance, revenge and forbidden love.
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