Lone Wolf || bxb
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  • Reads 424,558
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  • Parts 65
  • Time 8h 53m
Complete, First published Mar 30, 2021
Mature
【INCLUDES MATURE SCENES, READ AT OWN RISK】

Weylyn only wanted his freedom but somehow, just when he was on the brink of finding it, he ends up in another pack unable to leave unless he reveals to them a past he'd rather not share. It's not so bad though when you have your very own mate guarding you.

But then secrets are shared, histories revealed, and a threat lurks in the shadows. 

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'My body felt like it shattered into a trillion infinitesimal pieces that were blasted into the stratosphere, exposing every essence of my existence to every being on earth, all for it to show that there was not a single cell, of every element that assembled itself together to create me that was not filled with thoughts of Finn's lips on mine.'

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T R I G G E R  W A R N I N G S:

- possible mentions of sexual assault

- self harm

- violence
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