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Constant Craving
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Ongoing, First published Apr 04, 2020
And even though their bond seems doomed...it remains a constant craving.
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Werewolf matings are sacred. They're meant to make you stronger. Fiercer. More Powerful. Because two souls, made to fit perfectly together, are always better than one. But accepting your mate is a choice. 

You may outright reject them, ultimately leading to their death. You may deny them, hoping to survive the denial-disorder and move on. Or you may accept them, and fulfill your destiny as is ordained by the moon herself.

Blaez chooses to deny Tamaska, for reasons he feels totally overpower the need for a mate. She accepts the denial, because she's too strong to let this define her. Now surviving the denial-disorder is their only option. Survival is mandatory. 

 Three life-changing years later, Tamaska returns to the pack as a weremedic and it is inevitable that they will see each other again. 
The mate pull is weaker now...but that does not mean that they're oblivious to the constant craving that they have for each other.
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*A werewolf romance unlike any other *
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