The red moon: fated mates

This is an MM fantasy romance book. A romance between men. There is MATURE CONTENT. If you are under the age of 18 please do not read. Ben is a 23 year old college drop out. He is struggling to make means end after his parents cut him off because of his sexuality. After his friend, Liam convinces him to go to a club, his life takes an unexpected turn. What happens when he is stalked by his ex who turns out to be a vampire? What happens when he meets a wolf who claims to be his mate? Ben is thrust into a world he didn't know existed. When he turns into the very thing he fears, his memories from his past life start to come back, his life becomes more complicated. He has to choose between who he was and who he is. This novel contains Sexual content, Strong language and violence. Thank you for giving this book a chance :) Sneak peak: ___________________________ I follow him as he leads me to the back. After exiting the building, he pushes me against the door and immediately claims my mouth. I moan at the feeling of his mouth on me. It feels so fucking good. His body is pressed against mine. I feel his hard length pressed against mine. I bet he is so big. My hands roam over his shirt. I can feel his hard muscles. Fuck, he is so hot. I want him so bad. With his black hair, mesmerizing green eyes and those pink lips. he looks like the kind of guy your parents warn you about. "Fuck. you taste so good. I want to take you right here, right now." He says after breaking the kiss. We are both panting. I don't even know his name. "Fucking take me." Well I can be very bold when I'm drunk, who cares. He chuckles. "What's your name?" I ask the question I've been wanting to know. "Aiden." He says before diving in for another kiss. I quickly find his belt but Aiden pushes my hands away and breaks the kiss. I release a whine. "I want to have you when you are sober okay? for now go home. It's not safe for you in this condition." What the fuck does he mean? I'm not even drunk. "I'm not fucking drunk." My eyes are dilated. I try to reach for his pants again but he pins my wrist above my head with one hand and he wraps the other one around my neck. I release a moan at the feel of his hands on me. "Fuck, you are driving me crazy. I want you making those sounds under me. Do you know how much I'm restraining myself from fucking you right now? Listen to me, you will go home right now. Take your friends and leave. Don't make me repeat myself." I shiver at the bossy voice. "Fine." I mutter, pouting like a little girl. He kisses me this time with less heat. "Good boy. now go."