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Within
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Ongoing, First published Jul 18, 2014
Hazelle has always been a bad girl. Is it her choice or curse? 
Shes hiding something. But theres no room for the weakness her tragic past  ensues. She has a monster in her chest. Hazelle is Danea. Blessed with the breathtaking ability to shapeshift into the animal form of her soul. But Hazelle's anima is more of a curse than a gift. Rumored to be extict, no one knows she exists. And Hazelle almost wishes she were. All it hungers for is utter chaos. Lust and fury fill her with the slightest slip of control. She knows if her anima gets out of hand and she shifts the hunters will find out. They will come for her. No one can find out. Not even her closest friend Milo. 
Not even you, dear reader.
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Silas, an alpha werewolf burdened by the weight of leadership, felt an emptiness no amount of responsibility could fill. Legends spoke of soulmates, a mate destined for every werewolf, and Silas yearned for his. Years of searching, countless faces, countless scents - nothing resonated with the pull in his heart. Then, fate whispered on the wind, leading him to a small, forgotten town nestled amidst whispering pines. There, he encountered Hazel Storm, a whirlwind of a woman with eyes that mirrored the wild summer sky and a spirit as untamed as the storm clouds gathering on the horizon. Hazel wasn't like anyone Silas had ever met. Though human in form, a primal connection crackled between them, a recognition that transcended words. Yet, a mystery surrounded her. An underlying wildness simmered beneath her surface, a connection to the untamed wilderness that mirrored his own. As Silas delved deeper, he unraveled the truth - Hazel wasn't just drawn to him; she was a therian, a human with a deep spiritual connection to a specific animal - in her case, the wolf. Their bond deepened, but an age-old question arose: could a werewolf and a therian truly find forever, or were their paths destined to diverge?