The rogue finished with my mother and then dug his fangs into her throat. Blood sprayed from her wounds as she gargled her last breaths. The guard holding my father back must have loosened his grip because my father crumpled to the floor in pain.
The look of pure defeat on my father's face was enough to make me snap. I collapsed into the chest of the wolf holding me, pretending to have fainted. He threw me towards the floor and it took a lot of effort not to cringe in pain from the impact, but I had to keep pretending.
I opened one eye just enough to see out but still closed enough to seem like I wasn't conscious.
I saw my father's beta look towards him with a vicious smirk on his face face. "Your precious daughter is next."
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I know it's REALLY REALLY short and it's a late update but I've been super busy. I hope you guys can forgive me.
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Resist Thy Soul
WerewolfStalia is the daughter of the most feared shifter alfa known to their kind. She lives a happy life with a loyal pack and a loving family, all seems well until one day a group of rogues attack teamed up with some of her fathers most trusted packmates...
