"When your heart is borrowed."
My brown fur bristled in the wind as my paws pounded against the earth, the banging of drums as I ran with my pack. By the time in early spring, my pack and I had decided to our pack to Nome, Alaska because of the prey that had migrated there. My pack was called the Trinity Pack. We were a small strong pack and was one of the kindest packs in the world, consisting of wolves in coats of white, brown, and grey. I was the beta of this pack, yet strangely submissive and small. I looked more or less a girl.
I was desperate for my mate and for love. I was 20 already and hand't found my mate. This was my downfall. I was tricked. I fell in love foolishly and got hurt. My heart was played and I felt guilty that I hadn't waited for my mate. My thoughts were cut off by my alpha, Shane Trinity. Her mate died in an attack with a Shaden Wolf while he was in a pack meeting in America, leaving her with the future alpha, Kent. He wasn't even born yet when that happened. The poor pup.
"Danyael (Dan-yel), don't let him get to you. It's history now.", she said, her white fur bristling in the wind as we ran, a smile on her face.
"I know. It's just... gets to me sometimes still.", I say.
"I understand. But don't dwell on it too much. Won't want to make my best beta retire that early," I chuckle at her statement to make the conversation lighter.
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Cry Wolf (boyxboy/mpreg)
RomanceSequel to Dog Teeth WARNING: Contains gay love, violence, blood, death, and smut. BOOK 3 of the Shaden Wolf Series "When your heart is borrowed. Where the grass is green, but underneath you're cold and hollow. Yeah, the words are sweet, but no see t...
