The Bite of Wolves

The Bite of Wolves

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Two-hundred years in the future, three-fourths of North America remain in destruction and inhabitable as the result of nuclear war. The area that was once known as New York, Maryland, Pennsylvania, and some parts of Virginia are all that remain. Where the white house once sat, now rests a kingdom set apart from the rest of the provinces by towering, electric walls. The people within have become genetically modified works of art, showcasing natural vibrant colors of hair and eyes, mutated into something new. Their king is more a dictator than a proper ruler, shielding his people from the outside world while he works on extinction beyond the walls. His name is Gaius Reiss and one of his many tricks is that of distraction. In order to maintain balance, when a young man or woman from outside the wall turn eighteen, they are each forced to place their hand inside of a box which causes immense pain, scarring their skin until a crest is left in permanent red. The box analyzes their brains, setting their future for them. If one rebels, they are killed instantly. If one refuses to do their job, they are killed instantly. If one tries to run away or fight, they are killed instantly. All prisoners of the same snake eyed man. Mera Calliope is an only child, always cold and starving. She is a conscientious, compassionate young woman who can also be as ferocious as a wolf. Mera knows what happens when she turns eighteen. She knows all the rules and prepares herself for the reading that will soon tell her what her fate will be. However, the crest she receives is one that is most unexpected and rare. [ For further detail, take a peek into the story for my introduction page! ]
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This is book one of the series. Jordan shifts slightly in my lap so she can see my face. "Liam, I want you to mark me." She bluntly states and exposes her neck to me, so I can mark her. A wave of confusion comes over me and I tilt my head looking at her. "Are you sure that is what you want?" I look at her neck where my mark should be and feel my canines extending. Jordan simply smiles and nods her head. I readjust our bodies, so she is underneath me. I lean down and softly kiss her lips. The kiss burns my lips and not in the normal mate bond way. I pull away and rub my lips trying to get the sensation to go away. Jordan stares at me with her eyes squinted. I look her over and see nothing short of the perfect mate I am used to, however, something isn't right. Jordan pulls me down closer to her and starts leaving little kisses all over my body. Every place her lips touch immediately burns. I push her away and move towards the bottom of the bed. She sits up and moves to come closer to me. I move away again. "Liam, don't you want to mark me? Don't you want this?" Jordan looks at me pouting. This is when I realize what is going on. I smile and move to her. "Of course, I want to my queen," I coo at her and grab her wrists and pin them behind her head. My hands are burning from touching her, but I fight through it. I start leaving kisses all along her neck and pause where my canines are supposed to sink into her neck. Jordan lets out a throaty moan and I can smell her arousal. I kiss up and towards the middle of her throat. My canines extend and I bite into her throat and rip it out. Her eyes fill with pain and she struggles before the life is finally drained out of her. I drop the muscle and flesh from my mouth and let out a howl of victory.

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