Her Breaking Point

Her Breaking Point

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Feb 13, 2019
Natasha drove in silence. Memories violently flooding her mind of the night before. Fear coursed through her vaines as she replayed the the events, unable to think of anything else. She reached up with her left hand and wiped her tear stained cheek when she feels the chill of the band around her wedding finger. She looks at the beautiful gemstone on her engagement ring. As stunning as the it was. It were laced with evil memories. She wiggles it off. She debated for a minute on tossing it out the window. She could care less to ever set eyes on it again. She was actually grateful she never actually married that man. Even though she called him her husband and he called her his wife. They never had the wedding he promised her. It was just another broken promise. It was one of the first broken promises to be exact. She decides to throw them in the ash tray instead. She may need to sell them for money. They were definitely worth a pretty penny. Natasha looks in the rear view mirror. No headlights behind them. Her eyes gaze over to the bundle asleep in his booster seat. His blonde head slightly cocked over as he slightly snored. He is so beautiful. She knew in her heart this was the only way to protect them. But she was scared at what consequences may lie ahead.
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Excerpt only: I quickly run in their direction as my claws elongate into fierce points. I watch as a man in all black strikes down and kills one of the innocent packless men before turning to another. I make a flying leap to attack and am suddenly hit with a strong, overwhelming scent of vanilla and citrus. "Mate!" My wolf yells in my head. My conviction evaporates and confusion hits me, but I don't have time to think about what this means. Before I even have the chance to realize what is happening, the unknown man who had been my target spins to face me. We are mere centimeters apart and pain explodes through my stomach. I look down to find a black hilt sticking out of me and crimson spreading out around it. The man drops his hand from the dagger and I look up to meet his eyes. There are so many emotions swirling through his gorgeous sapphire eyes, confusion, shock, sadness, fear, anger. I don't get the chance to contemplate this as I stumble backwards, my consciousness slipping away from me. And then everything goes black. ---------- Scarlet Denton is a fiery young she-wolf with no family and no pack. She lives in the outskirts of Crescent City which is ruled by the feared Alpha Ethan Kane. They may live in the same area, but their lives are quite different from each other. What happens when they find out that they are mates?

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