Feralmate Stories

Willow is a 16 year old feral rouge her pack was killed when she was 10 forcing her to shift at a young age and run away. Being a rouge can be hard but when your practically full wolf what's the point of joining in with her werewolf instincts. Oh did I mention she hates Alphas? Jason a 18 year old Alpha has been waiting for his mate for 2 years searching every pack to find nothing when a rouge shows up hunting on his territory what will happen? Will her hate for Alphas ruin it? Or being a feral wolf ruin it? Read to find out!

A silence... A Hush... A mistake is all it takes... No forgiveness only ruthlessness, A demanding dominating male in the form of a male What do you do when your staring danger right in the face? Do yo run or do you fight? What if the female was less sane rather than the male?

Hunger-gone. Warmth-here. Something soft, something safe. Close now. Don't leave. Stay. Stay close. Trust? Maybe. Need. Need more. There was something about him I couldn't explain-an unfamiliar pull that settled deep inside me the moment I caught his scent. He wasn't just any wolf lost in the forest. He was different. Vulnerable, yes-but fierce too. Like he belonged somewhere close, like our paths were meant to cross, even if neither of us understood why... not yet. ------ All rights reserved to drnntjrrld All characters belongs to drnntjrrld