Mated To The Alpha (BBW Paranormal Erotic Romance – Alpha Mate)

Curvy young woman Alison Martin has just moved to a new town, thousands of miles away from her home state of California. She doesn't even know exactly why; she just felt an irresistible pull to a small Pennsylvanian town and knew that she had to go there. What she doesn't know is that she was drawn to the town because her true mate, the alpha werewolf Jason Vincent is there... waiting for her. After she arrives, she draws the attention of another man, and when he tries to attack her, Jason shows up to save her and make her his mate.

This 6200 word short story contains wild, explicit sex between a BBW and a sexy werewolf, and is intended for mature audiences only!

An excerpt from the story:

Terrified that he was going to assault her, Alison tried to get up, but her legs wouldn't move. Her mind was screaming for her to run away and get inside as fast as possible, but her entire body seemed incapable of movement. Frozen in place, she suddenly heard a low growl coming from her right.

Tim heard it too and looked down the street, and then suddenly, an enormous grey wolf lunged at him. It seemed to have come out of nowhere, and as it knocked Tim to the ground, it tore at his clothes with its powerful claws and bit his arms and chest, snarling angrily the whole time.

"Fuck! Get off me! Jesus Christ, what the fuck?" Tim shouted, screaming at Alison to help him.

The wolf stopped attacking him almost immediately, and then stood on its haunches right next to him. Its hackles were raised, and Alison saw it bare its teeth and snarl at Tim, as if it were telling him to get the hell away from this place or risk facing more pain.

For a fleeting moment, Alison wondered if the wolf was going to attack her as well, and then something incredible happened. The wolf's fur began to ripple and change into human skin and clothing, and its muzzle receded into a face. Seconds later, there was a tall, shirtless, and somewhat familiar man standing in front of Alison. She stared up at him in shock, not understanding what she had just witnessed.

It occurred to her that she was either dreaming or that she should be terrified. After all, she had just seen a wolf somehow morph into a human being. However, something told her not to be frightened, and as she looked at the man, she realized where she recognized him from. My dream. That's the man from my dream!

He was well-built and fair-haired with bright blue eyes and chiseled features, and Alison marveled at the hard, defined muscles on his chest, arms and abdomen. She had never seen such an amazing-looking man in the flesh; only in movies and magazines where the models could be Photoshopped so much that they no longer looked human. This man was real, though, and he was standing right in front of her. Is he human, though? He was just a wolf! she thought, reaching down to pinch her arm. It's another dream. It has to be.