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Beast

Beast

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"The minute I look up I'm met with the most beautiful grey eyes I have ever seen. They weren't just staring at me, they were staring into the depths of my soul. I immediately held my breath as the eyes narrowed in on my body, looking up and down at every crevice. Lingering a little longer on my breasts. I felt a strange feeling when he was looking at me, like his eyes were mine, and meant for only me." Enter into a land where humans were nothing more then dirt and wolves and witches ruled. What happens when a powerful wolf meets his mate? And, what happens when his mate is a human... or so they thought. This is my very first book, any input is welcome! Everything in this story is purely from my imagination. I do not include things that you might find in other books of this topic. Note- There are mature scenes and language.
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This is a world where power and dominance stand above anything and everything else. This is a world where you don't want to run around in the dark. This is a world where love is nothing other than a meaningless word used to describe the indescribable feeling of having a Mate. This is a world where wolves are dominant and only the most powerful survive. This is the world Silas, a loner and the first full blooded wolf in history, was born into. The world where she must prove her dominance in order to survive. * * * Unbearable pain erupted through my body, almost instantly. Dizziness made the room swirl unnaturally and darkness threatened to take over. "Up," the Alpha repeated. I tried, but, once again, I was rendered immobile. Another large syringe full of the green and silver mixture was injected into my body. This process repeated, time and time again. My body could not handle it. The room spun in quick, repeating circles as darkness surged, covering everything I saw and felt with a thick, black blanket. I couldn't remember anything. Not who I was. Not where I was. Not who was with me. Not what I was supposed to be doing. But, as I lay there, unconscious, beginning to go insane with pain, I could still hear, still remember, him. I could remember the voice of someone I had met, not that long ago, that already meant the world to me. I could remember the feeling of our wolves connecting, all but the new fifth member of my body, who had led me to this dark, dangerous place. I could remember feeling, for the first time in years, what it felt like to be happy. I could remember his name. Jace. * * * I do not take credit for the picture used in the cover of this story. <ON HOLD>

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