The Wild Hunt

The Wild Hunt

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"Name." "I-what?" "Your name. What is it?" "November." She spoke with a bit of confidence, standing up a bit straighter as well. "Well, November," The male neared her, staring deep into her eyes. "I do suppose this will be interesting." Again, her eyes narrowed. "Interesting?" Her hands met her hips, and she watched as his eyes fell to her chest. Her hand shot out to lift his chin, yet he grabbed her wrist, backing her into the door. Oh, shit. "My woman is also my enemy." He slowly spoke. November noticed as his eyes darkened with each word. Her heart was fluttering. She couldn't breathe. Her free hand flung up to zip up the rest of her jacket, and the female used whatever strength she had left to remove herself from his trap. "I am not your woman, Pierce." ••• November Valtosh didn't want a mate. As a member of the Royal Alpha family, she was meant to rule and only rule. Yet we don't always get what we want.
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**WARNING: This book does have some dark themes to it that revolve around abuse, rape etc. So please do not read if these themes are triggers for you** Four...That was her name or rather number of servant she was. She arrived at the Valley pack as a child with no name and no voice just wrapped in cloth and a strange necklace around her neck. Raised by the abusive Alpha, Four did not see any future for herself. What she thought would be a death sentence from a heist gone wrong, leaving her in the Alpha King's dungeon awaiting death for treason turned out to uncover more truths and secrets than she ever expected. ********* 'I cowered in the corner of the dark and cold cell. There was nothing but utter silence around me. It was deafening. My ears perked as I heard hissing sounds come from the vent and it made me feel weak and the door to the dungeon open. I could smell something but couldn't tell what the vapors released from the vents were burning my nostrils. I could hear foot steps drawing to my cell. The lights flicked on and I squinted to see a tall and broad figuring standing at my cell door, unlocking it, and walking in. The aura this man was giving out was making it hard not to tremble. I quickly stood up and bowed. "What is your name" he bellowed kinda muffled. I panicked and quickly remembered that the guards had not checked me before putting me in here. I pulled out my speech device and began typing...I looked up for a split second just to see a fist plummeting towards me and everything became fuzzy. I could hear screams but could not make out what was being said. Everything grew darker and darker before eventually everything was all black and my world faded...' ~~~~~~~ None of the remarks made in this story are real. It is all Fiction. ©All Rights Reserved

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