Mate
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  • Time 3h 50m
Complete, First published Jul 28, 2020
Mature
ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇᴡᴏʟғ x ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴍᴀᴛᴇ ғ. ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Year : 1872
Village Name : Rudunki
Country : Welkay

Living in a small town, Y/n didn't have much stress on her hands. She was loved by most children in the village and adored by most adults in the village. She is in her prime age of 18, already the town's official baker.

No one in this small town knew of the beastly rogue pack of werewolves that roamed the surrounding forests as all people were told to never step foot in them. 

Y/n, feeling adventurous, decided to go in searching for fresh fruits for a pastry that she had been working on. Unknown to her that her fate is lurking behind her. Unknown that her stress free life has now vanished into thin air, creating a new one within a split second, which isn't as pleasant.

''

Finding his mate is all he ever wanted. At age 25, he's been waiting a crucially long time.

So when he saw his mate, his human mate, you can bet your ass his wolf and him became very possessive. Eventually leading him into murder, tutoring others, and much more hideous things that Y/n was too pure for.

Although it's weird how the safest spot she could ever be, was in the arms of the very monster whom had committed all of those hideous things.


WARNINGS⚠️
-Violence 
-Murder
-Sexual Content
-Swearing 
-Extreme possessiveness 
-Gore

[also, yes, the country is made up, deal with it]
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