After my own bath, I left my mate to hers and went outside. My pack members, some still in their wolf forms, stood outside."What is it?" I asked calmly.
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She Wolf
WilkołakiShe was brutal. She wanted blood. She was a monster. A monster that I created. This story is not about the rejected mate winning her true love back. This is about the rejected mate on the hunt for his blood - even if it grows deadly.
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After my own bath, I left my mate to hers and went outside. My pack members, some still in their wolf forms, stood outside."What is it?" I asked calmly.