Trail of Crimson Blood

Trail of Crimson Blood

  • WpView
    LECTURES 122
  • WpVote
    Votes 9
  • WpPart
    Chapitres 3
WpMetadataReadEn cours d'écriture36 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., mai 25, 2012
WpInfo
Fiction
Action & Thriller
There are some places in the world where the land is not overidden with humans destroying and hurting everything in their wake. Those places are said to be peacefull and different... where a wolf can live her life in peace and harmony, take a mate, and have pups that will do the same. I know differently. I had a normal puphood, a great time to grow up and learn the ways of the aspen forest where I lived, a great family to support me through every hard time I could ever imagine, great friends who loved me dearly. But even they couldn't protect me. Not from the hideously corrupt Pack of Dark Moon. They took me the night I was accepted into a high member of my pack. They came, the6y killed, and they kidnapped me. Trained, to kill, would I ever be whole again wih so much I had lost? Could I ever forgive the world after what happened to me? Would I break? No. I am Crimson, and this is my story.
Tous Droits Réservés
#302
dust
WpChevronRight
Rejoignez la plus grande communauté de conteursObtiens des recommandations personnalisées d'histoires, enregistre tes préférées dans ta bibliothèque, commente et vote pour développer ta communauté.
Illustration

Vous aimerez aussi

  • The Hunted { old version }
  • Numbers That Follows
  • A Rogue's Redemption
  • THE ELEMENTAL QUEEN
  • Human Status
  • Taken
  • The dog that turned wolf
  • The Beast and Me
  • My Saviour

They call them enforcers-They are the ones that come in and clean up when laws have been broken. They are the most feared and strongest of us. They were the ones who couldn't live peacefully in the packs so they decided to make use of them. Soliditary wolves with alpha personalities. I am not like them. I'm worse. I'm a considered a rogue. Something that must be hunted down an exterminated. I'm not a bad person and I've never hurt anyone in my life but my wolf, I can't control her when I shift. We saw something when we were young. My whole pack was slaughter before our eyes and now my wolf is like a wounded animal she lashes out at times unable to tell between friend and foes. A uncontrollable wolf is dangerous in a pack. That is why I chose to live as a rogue, hiding from the werewolf committee and their laws. Luckily I've learned to blend in very well but when I end up in the wrong place at the wrong time my peaceful life quickly comes to an end. Now I'm the prisoner of the enforcers who should have killed me. Why haven't they killed me? Well because by some cruel trick my mate turned out to be their leader. Now I'm stuck with someone who isn't sure if he should kill me or if he should take me to his bed. Don't I get a say in any of this? How could this possibly get any worse... Cover by @PANANABELS

Plus d’Infos
WpActionLinkDirectives du Contenu