Lupus Princeps
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Last published Sat, Dec 5, 2020
"She bears the mark of the Lupus Princeps."
Nymeria Omari had spent her entire life trapped in a society controlled and dominated by men. A society in which women were enslaved and publically killed for the smallest wrongdoings in the name of 'justice'.
After leading a group of women and children beyond the walls of their society, they discover a fantastical world of supernatural beings, bringing more danger to their lives than ever before.
So when Nymeria accidentally awakens the most powerful Lycan in history, she finds herself in the centre of a supernatural war, with her soul tethered to the Lupus Princeps, himself.
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