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The Blood of the Wolf
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Ongoing, First published Jul 11
Lana:
The truth is, this world is nothing like we see or think we know it. In the darkness of the night, in every shadow, in every faint glimmer of moonlight, terrible monsters lurk. And one of them has claimed me as its own... What happened to me is the stuff of the worst human nightmares. I found myself in the wrong place at the wrong time. Trapped in that black abyss where the unlucky vanish without a trace.

Vahid:
I am the emperor, the only son of the late ruler of the Ibrahim dynasty, Azim-the leader of the Black Wolf Clan. We live by ancient laws, established by the Elders thousands of years ago. My pack is the ruling clan. By these laws, I must find my true mate, marry her, and sire as many heirs as possible to secure the Wolf Blood throne. But instead of my destined mate, I found her-a pathetic human!
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