Silent Wolf
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  • Reads 443
  • Votes 20
  • Parts 8
  • Time 2h 33m
Ongoing, First published Sep 27, 2014
Mature
Maya Walden is no stranger to moving across country and state, as far as he can remember; he had been doing this since the young age of six years.

Now being uprooted from a place he thought he finally belonged, Maya has been summoned home to Richmond Peak, to his pack, to his family and to his brother Adam, the worlds most powerful alpha.

Unbeknownst that he was also returning home to find his mate Kairan Bael, his brother's right-hand man who spoke no words yet gave of fear with his dominant and powerful stature he was also known to the shifters world as the most notorious killer.

Maya confused and being left out for so long was in a turning point where he began to question his sudden haste to return home, began to question the chaotic events that unfold before him as soon as he had stepped back to Richmond Peak and began to question the secrets and dark mystery that was his mate and brother.
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