Wolves Cry at Night

Wolves Cry at Night

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture1h 6m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., juil. 18, 2025
**Things never come easy for Darien, the Lycan King of Florida.** At 24, he's long past the age most wolves find their fated mates-and the silence of the bond is beginning to wear on him. As a powerful CEO and ruler of the largest Lycan territory in the Southeast, Darien is no stranger to pressure. But now, with the Omega population mysteriously declining and a wave of cyberattacks targeting his company's most powerful clients, his kingdom teeters on the edge of chaos. Something dark is moving through the shadows-whispers of magic, betrayal, and a war that could shatter everything he's built. And just when he thinks he's out of time... **they appear** Will love be his salvation-or the spark that ignites a war? Step into a world of feral loyalty, ancient magic, and a king whose fate may rest in the hands of a polycule he's never met... but has always been bound to.
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'"I cannot feel this way. You clearly don't feel-" "I do though." He interrupts me. I finally look up to meet his eyes. It holds so much sadness. "Believe it or not but it hurts me every time I see tears in your eyes." His hands reach for my face, one more time and gently wipes the tears off my face. No matter what, the tears keep flowing down. "Please don't cry." He whispers. "You have someone out there just for you. Waiting for you." I whisper softly. A sad smile forms on my face that is now saltier than the ocean bed itself. I try to tug his hand off my face, but his hold is firm. He leans his head down and places it against mine. "I know." His whisper equally soft. "You need to let go. Just as I am." I close my eyes and take in the breeze of ocean that surrounds him and now me. I hear a deep growl just as his hold tighten on my face but it's still gentle.' For the little Raven that was born out the woods, life was only about the survival of fittest. Hunt or be hunted. Until Aya came along and showed her that there was more to life. They became family, sisters and promised to stay together forever. But what happens when one of them finds their mate? Read along to find out the story of Amara Raven on her journey to find a place she belongs. Completed: 12/05/20 Can be read alone!

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