The Mouse Against the Beast

The Mouse Against the Beast

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What would you do if your world turned from life to death? Annabelle and her twin sister Catherine were six when they were left alone the day their mother and father were killed. They survived by hiding like mice under the house. The wolves came first, then the vampires, and then the witches. Humans are at the bottom of the food chain. Two years later, Annabelle and Catherine were left to be found by Madame Gorski and Adalbert. They are now 19 and they live in Dove, a peaceful place of humans. What happens when the beasts finally come for the little mouse Annabelle and her kitten sister Catherine. Is Annabelle safe? Will she risk the life she has because of the past?
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She got me into this mess. She had to play around and get us both captured. That stupid fucking vampire. My pack will notice that I'm gone. But these men are good at covering my scent. But I know they'll find me. I hear her gasp again and thrash around making her chains jingle around the bars we're both kept in. God knows what they're injecting her with but I'm glad they're not doing the same to me. "Give her the next dosage. She can take it" the older one says and I look away as I see them plunge the needle again into her arm. She screams and an unfamiliar sound comes to my ears. My wolf awakens at the sound as well and I stand to look at her. She's shaking like crazy and gasping as if she could even breath in the first place. It can't be? They shouldn't be able to reverse....my thoughts stop when she sits up and screams as she looks into my eyes. The dark irises I came to know over the past two weeks go from black to blue. Her heart starts beating. And my wolf calls for his mate.

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