The Blind Rogue.

The Blind Rogue.

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The forest echoed with the sound of their howls as they hunted their prey. The ground frozen with the depths of winters touch. It's gentle grace laying a blanket of purest white over the darkness of the dense forest. Glittering in the moons pale blue light the snow almost looked like it was a layer of diamonds. White shining diamonds that would soon be stained red with blood, her blood. It would be quite a mystical beauty to walk through. If the scent of death, bloodlust and fear was not drenching the air. It's soft down of fluffy snowflakes piled thick across the ground, forcing ancient trees to bow their limbs in submission, slowed our struggling legs even more and tiring our already exhausted bodies.
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A thousand years past, the world was run by humankind. But it changed, when countries became embroiled in a war that gave the werewolves the opportunity, to recreate the earth in their own image. Now humans are the lowest on the food chain, little more than animals to the hellish overlords. Now the humans hide in the forests and mountains, while the werewolves live in the elegance of the great prosperous walled cities. Clothed in luxury, while their counterparts starve in the wilderness. A truth that can't be denied by Nyx, the scarred and gifted daughter of a village shaman. Living in the forests of the once great Northeast of North America. Days are long and hard for her village, scraping bye for game and medicinal plants. Praying for salvation, from the iron hand of the werewolves that rule them all. Alpha Evander has grown desperate to help his pack. The Howlers of the Silver City, have seen a decrease in population for decades. The only solution, is to find more mates, and humans have been revealed to be a match for the monsters. Foretold by the Great Priestess of the Moon, an omen of doom for all free humans left in the wild wood. Through fate, Nyx will come across the wolfen brute. By blood, she will defend her people from this formidable horde. With courage, she will face off against destiny, loss, and unwanted love. All while Evander, plots to break the humans' pride. Searching for the very girl that will thwart him at every turn. Hunting her down, till one of them finally breaks. ⚠️Trigger warning! Story contains mentions of violence, gore, abuse, assault, and sexual situations. Do not read if you are uncomfortable with the mentioned topics above.

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