FICTION ☕ w i n n e r s + r e v i e w s

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DISCLAIMER!: Please note that not everyone is going to win, and it pains me that in these "reward" things, there technically has to be a... non-winner. Please remember that no matter what, everyone here has been so nice and I love you all. Thanks for the support. Those who don't win WILL still get a FOLLOW, it'll just be from my backup account. Love you guys.

This is also coming from someone who is NOT a professional.

-Z 🖤


FICTION: 3/3

FIRST PLACE WINNER ;


▪️🖤 AprilJester

BOOK:
The Mahani Wolves

☕BOOK:The Mahani Wolves

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Warning: Paranormal dark drama, mature, adults only! A Content Warning is provided with the trigger list. Please be safe in what you read.


(Condensed scene from the POV of Kayla)


I can never have children, and I'm sure my mate felt what happened to me. If I ever meet him, he is sure to reject me. It's one of the reasons I always stay in my pack lands.


I don't want to meet him.


I stare at the beautiful blue sky and head to the coffee café in our little town for a much-needed comfort drink. I'm a few steps away when my wolf starts to go crazy. I stop and lean against a wall while taking a few deep breaths.


My pack teaches us how to prevent our wolves from taking over and shifting. This skill saved my life once upon a time. I used it now as she desperately wanted out so we could find our mate. He was in danger. While I may not want to meet him, I don't want him hurt.


I fought for control as she wouldn't let up. I started to slide down to my knees just as the most horrible pain hit me.


My scream and my wolf's howl came out of my mouth simultaneously. I knew what was happening as I had lived through this nightmare. He was losing his innocence without his consent. The tears streamed down my face as I yelled my anguish. My fellow pack members surrounded me. Someone held me as I sobbed my torment, but I didn't know who. My wolf was no longer fighting for control, just releasing her own loud cries.


I would never wish this on my worst enemy, and it was happening to my mate. Just as I thought I couldn't handle more, my heart skipped a beat, a pain I never wanted to feel again, as my entire body shut down.

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