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The Blood Red Path by Whiskeyqueenn
Whiskeyqueenn
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How do you fight the Moon? The King has fallen to a God. The world is gathering, surrounding the Northern hemisphere on all side, crushing, strangling the land in a tight noose. All they demand is Charlie's head. The female Alpha born from two alphas. The first of her kind. Charlie's mother Victoria was the first female Alpha, who has created the way, has walked the path first for her daughter to follow with ease behind her. Through teeth and claw the Northern Hemisphere was a sanctuary for Charlie to be raised on. Now, it's become the center for the Moon's army to face the sharpened weapons of Charlie's army. The great spread of old has returned to the meeting place where the final battle will occur. Trades will be made, sides picked, and the blood-red path will be walked until only the One remains. There can only be One. The Moon intends to keep her position while Charlie fights the fight for the Wilds, who have been severed from their souls at death. Punished to wander the world as ghosts without their halves. She fights the true fight for the Wilds, who can't fight for themselves. Charlie needs to understand who she has come from and who she can become. Charlie needs to understand how to bleed and how to bleed well. She needs to become a God-eater. Welcome to the second half of Odin's Prize.
Shift by HRamsay
HRamsay
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I was a werewolf. The anticipation of shifting scared me, because once it happened, the North American King of Werewolves would force me to be his mate. And I barely survived him last time. But he wasn't my only problem. Rumors of my existence had slowly started circulating around. Now everywhere I turned, alphas were issuing challenges for me. And then there was Dean. And Logan. But instead of dealing with any of it, I hid, letting the others call the shots. Part of me hoped I could hide away forever. But as my wolf continued clawing her way to the surface, the more answers I craved and the more dangerous I became. Fights to the death. A full moon shift. A love triangle. My life with werewolves grew more complicated everyday.