Mark of Mates* DISCONTINUED*

Mark of Mates* DISCONTINUED*

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Werewolfs have come out of hiding and now rule over all lands. Ever since then there have been marks on human babies classifying who they will be mates with. The position of your mate will decide your marks color and size. If they are omega your mark will be half your arm and a dusty rose color. If they are regular they will cover both arms and be the color of the run rise. If they are a beta or alpha it will cover your chest and arms with the color of sun set. Now the Alpha kings mark or any royal will cover arms,chest and back and be the color of midnight. Each year the royals will go to all lands in search of their mate, and every year I hide. I have the mark of an Alpha king. This year the king is furious because I've hidden so well but for each day this year, a poor soul will be taken and killed. I've tried to escape my fate but no one can... _____________________ Ok so this is my first book and I'm sorry the description sucks but I really hope you enjoy! Oh and the updates will be slow.
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Seth's expression was unyielding, his next words delivered with ruthless precision. "I, Seth Langston, Alpha of the Moonlight Pack, reject you, Ariah Lockwood, as my mate and as Luna of this pack. As Alpha, my word is law. I don't need your acceptance to sever this bond." I can't remember the last time I smiled-or even felt happy. My nightmare began the day I couldn't shift at ten years old, unlike everyone else in the pack. Since then, it's been an endless torment. Why am I the only one broken? Why must I suffer for something beyond my control? Why am I cast aside by those I thought were my family? But it's alright. Everything will be alright. Because I will be their downfall.

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