My Alpha. My Wolf. My Mate.
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In a bad fire at the age of ten Jane parents were killed leaving her to fid for herself. Before they died her father always told her stories about wolfs and werewolf and how she would need to watach her back.
Now the age 17teen Jane has came a long way from being beaten, tricked, and lied to. Her first day at her new school is not what it seems when she notice the hottest dude wants to be with her..
Jane to scared to leave her family the one's that beat her that is until the day Luc come's in and save her. She notice something off by the words they keep using and the way they try to cover them up.
She want be with the one she love but does not know what to do. She does not know how to love.
"Your not the only one with secrets Luc" Jane say.
Jane has her own past that see has never told anyone about but it to weak to use it to help save her life.
But when a flames come's into their life what will Luc do? what will Jane to?
"Your mine." Luc tells me.
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