The Bitten Mate (BXB)| 18+

The Bitten Mate (BXB)| 18+

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*Mature Warning* 18+ Content 🔞 Please Don't Report "Stay back wolf." Carter screamed, it was his stupid decision to take a run on the path in the woods. The wolf had a mind of its own, it was taunting him. Carter new the chances of him making out of this alive were slim, his daughter would grow up without a father because of his stupid decision. "Fuck Off!" Carter screamed, but that seemed to set the wolf off as it lunged and bit into his ankle. He withered in pain, as the wolf sinked its venomous teeth into his skin within the moon filled sky. His bones broke and changed and when he finally looked in a puddle not far away. He was a wolf. Wyatt WoodWolf is the Alpha of WoodWolf pack deep in the forest of a small town. When word gets around that a human was attacked by a rogue it causes panic amongst the wolves. What if he new our secret? But after having people tail the innocent male human, they realized he was perfectly fine with his bandaged leg and the crutches attached to his hip. Little did Wyatt know that Carter was his mate, a bitten mate from a rouge who had revenge to give. ~Book 1 ~The Bitten Series ~Not Edited
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(Book 1 of the bitten series) This is the OLD VERSION. Working on the rewrite! Warning: Some rough/sensitive themes, be warned. Complete! Everyone, even I always believed that monsters, and creatures of the night belonged in horror stories, and fairy tales. Well, we were wrong. They didn't need the moon to change, they don't hate silver, and not the classic hairy guys either. No, they are different. Everything I knew, changes one night... //...My head was jolted to the side, all I could feel was some sort of fluffy material. Before I could say anything, a searing pain entered my flesh on my neck. ...//

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