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Twins of the Cursed Moon (wolf shifter werewolf romance)
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Ongoing, First published Sep 26, 2024
Mature
"Even humans can become wolf shifters if a spirit beast accepts them."  

My name is Rose Taylor and I'm a human, but not for long.

The words of my wolf shifter friend kept on repeating over and over in my mind.  It was against the rules to trespass on wolf shifter territory, they had every right to kill trespassers.  It was even more taboo to climb onto their sacred beast spirit platform as a human while the platform was active. A person doing either of these things could easily die, but since when did I follow the rules?  Brooke was in trouble and the only way to get to her was to become like her.  If I survived becoming a wolf shifter, I would save her no matter what obstacles got in my way. 

But there was one thing that I didn't account for, I never imagined that turning into a wolf shifter would reveal that I had two fated mate choices.  I had no interest in having a mate, I didn't want one. I had one goal in becoming a wolf shifter and that was to find Brooke and her wolf Ginger.  My possible fated mates weren't going to take no for an answer, because Evander Mohan and Alaric Mohan were the High Alphas from a strong clan.  The word no had never stopped them from getting what they wanted and being twins certainly hadn't ever prevented them from competing.
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