Blood moon forest Series : Book 1
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"I'm an alpha! I'm The Alpha" He yelled and I started at him."An alpha is nothing with out his pack!" I screamed as I looked into his blazing eyes. "And it mean's nothing if you kill everyone!" And I walked away.
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Jameela is a girl with dark past dripping with death and despair.
Ashton is man who has killed hundreds and would do it again.
Vladimir is man with demons he feeds.
They all have a few things in common, the biggest one; They're all death.
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