The Hunter
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Sage has dreamed of meeting her mate ever since she first shifted on her sixteenth birthday. The thought of someone loving her just as much as she would love them always made her stomach flip. But that dream is ripped away from her one frightful night when she meets her mate, just to see him kill her best friend and knock her brother unconscious. Her mate was a Hunter and despite her wolf’s urges, she wants to hurt him and see him suffer for harming her family and pack. But that is just the beginning of things and Sage is sure to expect a lot more trouble. 'With a ferocious snarl I raced forward and lunged, my body collided with his and my teeth clamped around his arm, gripping it tight. But that was when I felt it, instead of it being a wave of tingles like my mother had explained it to be, it felt more like my heart had shattered within me. My eyes flickered up to meet the Hunter’s and all I saw was hatred burning within them. It shattered me even more, felt as if my heart was falling in a dark pit and that there was no way out. The Hunter who had killed by best friend was my mate.'
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