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*walks on stage*

*Ahem* Testing ... Testing ... *Ahem*

Good Afternoon wolvies. Long time no read. ❤

Sorry that I've been so quiet... but it's taking a lot of my time to work on this surprise...

*drum roll*

I have been working on this new Wolf book just for all of you!! This is only a little preview.

It's the sequel of The White Wolf.

I hope you all enjoy it.

Thank you.

*walks off the stage*

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Xhylia.

I was currently running through a white blanket of Daisies. It was Spring and the open field , close to our house, was white as snow, all thanks to the Daisies that was blossoming.

I was in wolf form and to be honest , I think that it must've looked weird to the human's eye.

A wolf running through a field of white Daisies, chasing a butterfly.

"Xhylia!" I stopped dead in my tracks. That voice...

"Xhylia. I'm waiting for you." The voice added. I spun around so much trying to figure out where that melody was coming from, but after a while I became dizzy.

"XHYLIA!" The voice started to scream. "HELP!" My heart broke, the voice sounded heartbroken or more like terrified. I whimpered not knowing what to do to help the voice.

"Xhylia. You have to help me. I'll die if you don't." I started to growl. I felt protective over the voice and so I took one guess and decided to run towards the lake.

Looking down , my wolf reflection stared back at me , my wolf with her piercing blue eyes that looked as if it could freeze you with just one look.

I looked around, sensing another presence...

Close by , another wolf was standing on all four of his legs. His fur was a cream coloured - almost white - thanks to the sun beating down on us. The one thing that captured my eye was the Waning Cresent on his left back leg.

He was a warrior , you could've seen it from a mile away. Old battle scars covered the wolf's body like armor. The biggest scar was one that was running down the side of his face under his right eye.

He stared at me as if he was examing me. Like I was his prey.

Did he know I was an Alpha blood? Did he know I was even a girl?

Yeah some of my own pack's guys thought I was a guy and after I transformed back into my human were they shocked. It was actually hilarious.

They just got beaten by the Alpha's daughter. The one they thought wasn't strong enough to lead a pack as big as Black Hallow.

A growl pulled me out of my thoughts...

It was the wolf. He was growling at me and it wasn't even a playful growl...

It was a warning...

As if he was warning me to step down and submit. As if...

He just messed with the wrong wolf. My wolf didn't like how this male was treating us and so she growled back, harder and more fierce. Seeing I won't back down easily he growled even more while puffing his chest out trying to look bigger than me.

Didn't he smell the Alpha ?  My wolf growled more and stepped forward, her fur going rigid. She showed her sharp canines and a bit of feared flashed in the wolf's eyes.

Yes. Now he gets it, but he already pushed to far and my wolf steps closer towards him still growling.

Our noses touched both of us trying to let the other one submit first. With one loud growl and another show of my canines, the cream wolf started to lower his head while trying to show his canines. I kept my canines close to his neck still not trusting this male and after a while he rolled on his back with his legs up in the air.

A sign of submission...

If I only knew then it was a warning sign...

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