The Female Warrior

The Female Warrior

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I stood short against all the males around me, the first female to be in a war. I watched as all the males puffed out their chest and smirked, they thought of me as an easy target, weak, pathetic. what they didn't know is that I had trained my whole life. instead of cooking, cleaning, preparing for my mate, I trained as hard as the males. I wasn't as strong as most but because of my short, tiny figure, I was quick. and I could run like hell. I would end all of them, and my pack would lavish in the fact we took down one of the strongest packs. that was untill he walked out. we were matching. black pants, his were loose and mine were tight. black shirts and brown combat boots. my mate smiled at me and then laughed. "Oh my what have we gotten here, I think someone got confused. This is a war not a kitchen babygirl, go make me a sandwhich because I know I'll be hungry once I kill your pack" and then all hell broke loose.
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She collapses down in front of me and runs her hands along my shoulders and down my arms. I close my eyes as she lifts my shirt over my head. "I can hear your heart racing," she whispers. I roll my head back as her lips press into my throat. I'm becoming so hot that it feels like I'm in transition. I run my hands beneath her shirt and up her back, pushing her closer into my throat. "Any requests?" she says. "Be gentle with me." "Really?" I smile before I grip the ends of her shirt and I tear it in half, all the way up her spine and all the way down the middle of her torso. It makes her gasp. "No," I say. ------------ Since meeting her mysterious saviour deep in the woods, ten things started to become clear. 1) Irresistible British men didn't just exist across the world. 2) Survival was a lot more complicated than just looking for water. 3) They were bonded together in a way that didn't make sense. 4) Her life, which was filled with so much human suffering, finally had some faint glimmer of hope. 5) She should have known that humans don't sleep walk every damn night. 6) The man ate animals raw and kept a mysterious, giant wolf as a pet. 7) Hunters will never stop looking for her. 8) She doesn't care. 9) Their desires burn for each other and it's out of their control. 10) Werewolves are real. This is Devon and Thorn's story. WARNING: Mature content. Sexual assault, attempted rape and violence. There is no possessiveness or abuse in this story between the love interests. Their relationship is sweet, warm and a little bit hot.

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