Zico
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  • Reads 155
  • Votes 15
  • Parts 6
  • Time 51m
Ongoing, First published Mar 04, 2018
All I remember is a name. That name echoes through my head as I run through the thick and dark forest branches, barely being able to see my hands swinging and very conscious of every step I take, knowing that everything I hear, they hear as well. 

I will fight to the death, that was how I was raised and trained. I will not disgrace myself by giving up. 

The name is what drives me. His name. 

Zico.
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The Alpha's Desire

63 parts Complete Mature

A whimper slipped past my lips as he backed me to the wall, with every step he took further, my heart pounded against my chest. When the distance between us disappeared, he leaned down and whispered. "You have been such a naughty girl for so long and it's time for your punishment," My lips trembled as I spoke, "Is this a game?" ━━━━ Surviving as a lone wolf was difficult, especially when you have so many enemies chasing behind you. Myra left her pack at a very young age and found shelter in a small city. It wasn't long enough till the wolves found her and captured her. She was thrown at the feet of the Alpha Bane and was forced into submission.