The Big Bad Wolf
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My blood runs cold as the piercing red eyes-- the eye color of a rogue--stab through the night. In the middle of the forest. At night.
I feel as though my body is not being controlled by me anymore as my bare, bloody foot steps forward. I can see the wolf staring at my body--my half naked body. I lock my gaze dead with his and instantly feel the sparks. The sparks that you only feel with your mate.
No.
Not this.
He can't be my mate.
This rogue that brutally murdered almost everyone in my home town is my mate.
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Hybrid
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