Tainted Claws
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  • Reads 1,168
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 20m
Ongoing, First published Apr 20, 2020
Sometimes, even Immortals need a reason to live.

She was his.

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"You can't tie me up or chain me, expecting me to stay put. I'm a werewolf, not a robot."

"I mean I could tie you up. If that's what you want."

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Lycans were a part of bed time stories read to werewolf children. 

They were nothing, but a myth. 

At least, that's what Zoraya Osborne thought her entire life.

So, what happens when you're mated to one? 

Correction- What happens if you're mated to their 'God'?
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Every time I tried to stop, something clenched in my stomach, instinctual and feral. It compelled me to move. Sometimes it felt like it was pulling me in the opposite direction, back the way I came. That feeling I ignored - nothing short of demonic possession could convince me to go anywhere near that forest ever again. It wouldn't be nearly long enough that I would realize I hadn't imagined that pull. That some invisible force was compelling me towards that man. To Nate. When I did realize, I made sure I used it to keep running in the opposite direction of wherever it told me to go. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Picture this: you're a 17 year old werewolf. Your Alpha, under false counsel, believes your entire family instigated a failed coup so he kills your parents, and you're next. Your options are basically die now, or turn rogue and die anyways. What do you choose - swift and painless, or drawn out and lonely? If you answered, "Neither," then you'd be correct. I didn't anticipate, though, that one bad theft in the beginning was going to send a ripple that would come back to haunt me in unimaginable ways.