Mated With The Enemy

Mated With The Enemy

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You would think that taking a run in the woods would be great. Being in your wolf form, relaxing wind going through your fur, dodging trees and having all the time to yourself sounds awesome so far, right? Yea of course it does But how about when you run into your packs enemy alpha and discover he's your mate? Now if you ask me it doesn't sound that awesome.
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The Dark Clay pack has a tradition. Once a year all the 18 year olds trek to the boarder of the Black Water pack. A very powerful pack and their closest neighbor. A simple task cross the border and make it back touching a tree the goal. Its silly. Pointless to an onlooker but to the young adults who partake it is a thrill, a right of passage. This is where we meet Mini. A little wolf with a lot to prove. Her run however does not go as planned when a member of the Black Water pack catches her. What will happen to our little Mini? Read to find out. (This short story runs parallel to Alpha Lilly so if you like this give it a try.) Story excerpt As I run I never look back but I don't have to. Soon I see four wolves scream past me. "They saw us!" Riley links as he runs past. "Run!" I pick up the pace moving as fast as two legs can. Soon I am tackled to the ground. A large man pins me down with my hands above my head and my legs trapped beneath him. "Hay little one your friends just left you... how rude!" He smirks. The three men around him laugh. "Get off of me you baboon!" I yell. "Baboon?! Really... I don't look like a baboon... no little girl... I'm a wolf!"

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