A/N: This is my first story and I would really like for you to comment and give me ideas on how to improve it for you enjoyment. Thank you.
Mia is born into a pretty unique family. Her whole family are werewolf hunters. At the age of seven she is told the truth about her family. Right after she is told she is put to training. The training will be rough and hard and will transform her into a killer, a monster, just like the rest of them. She has been through so much as a child, she has been beaten if she didn't do well in her training. Mia is not like the rest of them, she doesn't enjoy the taking of another life. She can't take a life with morning over it. Mia needs to get over her own thoughts and follow the tradition just like the rest of her family by her third-tenth birthday. On her third-tenth birthday she will be tested, she need to kill him but will she. No, she can't so she runs away with him and hide in fear of her family finding her and killer her. But soon the young wolf will be taken captive by a pack of rouges. Now she is left all alone, for three years she wonders the woods trying to hide from her family. She soon has a run in with a pack and surprise the alpha is her mate. Mia has never trusted another wolf beside the one she was suppose to kill, and she didn't know if this one was going to be like him or like the rouges. Can Mia trust this new wolf.
47 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte Erwachseneninhalt
47 Kapitel
Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Erwachseneninhalt
Mia is a sassy girl and a werewolf with an honest heart and, she lives with her father and her older brother, her father is the beta of her pack, Silver Moon Pack.
One night, she went to a party.
That night she meets new friends who are from a different pack.
And at that moment she also meets the alpha of Blood Stone Pack.
Her mate.
Blaze is an alpha of his pack, the Blood Stones pack is known to be the largest and the strongest pack in America, no packs could fight them or beat them mostly it's better to not make the ruthless alpha an enemy.
The jealous, possessive Italian man meet his mate at a party, as soon as he took a glimpse of her face, he swore to himself to never let her go and to never give her up to another man.
"I was only talking to him." She said fiercely.
"Oh yeah, well it seems that you were flirting with him." He scoffed.
"No I wasn't Blaze, stop being so jealous!" She shouted at him, his eyes turned into a dark colour, his wolf took partly control of him.
"Fuck off, I'm not jealous, I'm territorial. Jealousy is when you want something that's not yours. Territorial is protecting what's already yours." Blaze said gripping Mia waist forcefully and inhaled his mate scents.
She's only my luna and I will fucking kill them if they touch or glance at my mate.
Mine. The language of love is like that, possessive. That should be the first warning that it's not going to encourage anyone's betterment.
WARNING: THERE WILL BE CURSING WORDS AND MATURE CONTENT.
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1# HIGHEST RANKING IN ALPHA
1# HIGHEST RANKING IN POSSESSIVE
3# HIGHEST RANKING IN SELFISH