Every year a student is chosen to get a scholarship to graduate at the official Werewolf Committee. No one gets to meet or even see the high society wolves unless they are lucky enough to be born into a family of wealth, or to be chosen as a scholarship graduate...
USED TO BE The Second Chance Mate I looked into his cold dead eyes, his gaze unwavering as he studied me. He set down the whore on his left arm, and curled his lip back. "You're disgusting, you fat pig." His eyes turned black, but not in lust. It was anger. Anger coated his fluent moves, as he stepped f...