Missing Fangs

Her wolf howled in the most heart-crushing way. The wolf before her was just an empty shell. The remaining of Eris's other half. She knew this would happen, the both of them did, but the crushing realization of how nothing had erupted between them just... hurts.

Still, a sudden pressuring force fell from the heavens and settled into her very soul, a new strength yet great weakness pressing into her, chanting the weighted word over and over...

"Mate"

Aniyah is on the run. She has always been on the run. Shed always had to fight for her freedom and go to any limits to achieve it. Even risking the chance of turning into a blood rouge seemed more appealing than being captured in the rouge king's claws once again. As if moon sent, a dream relayed one request: assemble your pack with your mate. The problem is, she never knew she had a mate in the first place. After months of searching using power from the higher spirits, she has come face to face with a boy with no wolf. In a world where strength is more important rather than love, things can go to shit fairly quickly. Her troubles seem to be stacking at a rather alarming rate. Will Aniyah manage to pick up the pieces before its too late?

*this story is just in the rough draft stage so if you have any critics don't hesitate to comment.