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^^Lilith, also known as Raven's wolf^^
Author's Note

New cover made by my friend Carmen😏Hate it, like it or love it?

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New cover made by my friend Carmen😏
Hate it, like it or love it?

Next Chapter will be out on the 30th of January, if not, then earlier. Maybe the text at the bottom of the cover might give you a hint as to what happens later on in the story. If you look even closer you can see another face, guess who it is? Maybe you can work out the storyline from the picture.😉😘 Okay, let me explain the picture. The back one of the girl and man kissing, I think you know who. The second last layer is a picture of a girl's face. Not gonna spoil. The girl standing in black is Raven, if you forgot her character. The white wolf is Lilith. And...I should really try to stop myself from giving out so many hints. Hope you all enjoy the chapter🤗

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Axel's POV
I laid her on the bed after she passed out as I threw her father's heart in front of her. It had been a month since we killed a whole pack. God it felt so good to do it once again. Her face was freakishly pale and she was trembling even when I pulled the quilt over her.
So can we mark her now? My wolf Alec asked.
No. Not now. I replied. A part of me felt sorry of her, felt her pain, but I was the most feared Alpha in the world. I had to push my emotions back, they only made me weaker. Sadness and guilt washed over my heart as I glanced at her again. I couldn't help myself but lay facing her caressing her cheek. Raven...the things you do to me. I wrapped my arms around her protectively placing my chin on her head. She smelt like lavender, Alec howled in delight as I took another sniff. I shut my eyes drifting off into a peaceful sleep, and, for the first time in years, without a single nightmare.

Raven's POV
My head throbbed as I opened my eyes. Memories from the fight entered my head and tears started falling down from my eyes. It was real...it was real, not just another nightmare. My shoulder ached when I tried to move it, but it wasn't only that. Two arms were wrapped around me. I was just about to make my way out but then I thought of the fight again. No...now you are his, your mind, body and soul, hell knows who might get hurt next. I stiffened as I laid there fully awake wondering when he would kill me. No you dumb human, he wants to keep you to torture you and make your life hell. Haven't we been over this before. Father...he wasn't even buried properly. At least pa is in a better place now...with ma. Ma, I haven't thought about her for 5 years straight. She died when I was 6 protecting me from a large male werewolf. Only if she was still alive. My memories of here were unclear because she died when I was so young. My cheeks were drenched in tears and as I sniffed I felt two arms retract from my waist. He's awake. The devil's awake. I laid there shutting my eyes as tightly as I could but I couldn't control the hiccups and my suffocated breaths from the crying. Raven, you're pathetic. I felt the dip in the bed rise but I was too scared to look at what he was doing. I continued laying there with my eyes shut hoping he would leave me alone. Hearing the bathroom door shut I shot up from the bed and decided to look around. I peeped into the large cherry wood cabinet near his closet and I quickly covered my gaping mouth with my hand. God...god no. There were weapons, and torture devices. Guns, daggers, knives, tasers, whips, a neck device with metal spikes on the inside made to pierce a person's neck, spiked gloves, everything. I quickly shut the right side and looked onto the left. Blood. All I saw was blood. There was tubes of blood with an Alpha's name on it. He collected the blood of all the dead Alphas. It held over 50 tubes and there were about 200 spaces. I found Alpha Kaden's. I lifted a shaking finger to touch the tube but retracted it straight away slamming the door and running to the bed crying.

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