A Rose by any other.

A Rose by any other.

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My name Octavia, I wish I knew my last name... I'm a werewolf. Yes, like those people who turn into wolves whenever they want. The only difference is that I'm a rogue. I think I was born one. I don't remember a lot from my childhood... I haven't spoken much since I turned 11. My name is Andrew Jones. I'm the alpha of the Clear Water Pack. I met my mate, but what will it take to earn her trust. She's been through a lot, I can see it. She's protective of herself and doesn't open up... It's aslo hard because she's a mute by choice... Whatever happened in her past was so bad that she stopped talking all together...
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In a life of secluded captivity, Alyvia's only companions were her parents. She believed it was normal... until Alpha Henry Grey stormed into her world, shattering her illusions. As their paths collide, Alyvia must confront the truth about her past, her identity, and the secrets that have held her hostage. Will she find freedom, or will the darkness of her history consume her? *** "She felt an inexplicable pull towards him, as if a missing piece had finally been found. The sensation was familiar, yet she couldn't quite place it... until suddenly, it clicked. Aly's eyes widened as realization dawned on her, and Alpha Grey's expression seemed to indicate he knew exactly what she was thinking. 'Say it...' he urged gently, his finger tracing the curve of her cheek. 'Say it.' Aly's heart raced as she swallowed hard, her voice barely above a whisper. 'Mate.' The word hung in the air like a promise."

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