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His White Wolf
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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Apr 01, 2019
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she was different compared to the others, her fur was white, her eyes were silver.
she was a rouge and she had the purest fur.

his fur was black, his eyes were blue, he was the alpha and he killed any rouge he came across. What happens when she tresspasses into his land?

she caught his eyes and she was captured.

Zephyr Storm the 18 year old rouge now lived in a small cell of which 20 year old Alpha Archer Cross put her in.

"you are mine and that is all that matters! if you don't stop struggling now I'll mark you right here, right now!" he growled angrily at her.
"I'd rather be dead than be your's!" that was the only thing me and my wolf Ara could come up with.
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The Alpha's Kitten

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"I said look at me," he growled as he grabbed my arm from the Gamma in a vice grip. I winced and finally looked up to his stunning grey eyes. 'Mate!' my wolf yipped happily, although she was very weak she got to sound very excited, but I didn't. I didn't want a mate, one that I am putting in danger. Those people said they would find me no matter where I ran to, I couldn't put my mate or his pack in danger. My wolf whimpered knowing it was the truth. "Kitten," my mate purred, before he growled, "mine!" softly as he let go of my arm and lightly touched my cheek, now I felt the sparks firing on my skin. 'Kitten? Was this guy for real?! Did it look like I had whiskers and meowed?' I mentally scolded at him.