Heiress: The Awoken Beast Slayer (ONGOING)

Heiress: The Awoken Beast Slayer (ONGOING)

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Azandra Chivalry Rawlins-Sinclair is a special, fierce and brave but mostly a stubborn woman from Damien Rawlins's pack in South Theondria. A news came that an awoken beast is trying to kill everyone especially werewolves. It is looking for something that's really important for him. What is it and who would it be? Will Azandra and the rest of the pack be able to stop the greatest beast? What is its connection to her father? Join her journey as she is close of finding out the truth. Because she's no plain werewolf, she's still something that what makes her so special.. and that's more to find out.
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