Where the Ice Sings

Where the Ice Sings

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Dax has spent years suppressing her wolf and her omega instincts. After a terrifying accident leaves her vulnerable and far from the life that's been controlling her, she's rescued by a reclusive wolf shifter who brings her back to his remote cabin to recover. Atlas never wanted complications. He likes his solitude, his quiet, his distance from the world. Then Dax ends up under his roof, skittish, exhausted, and carrying fear in her scent. His wolf takes one look at her and knows. Mate. As Atlas helps her heal, relearn her strength, and reconnect with the wolf she was forced to bury, their slow-burn bond grows into something neither of them can ignore. But Dax's old life still has a grip on her future, and the people who controlled her once won't let go easily. This time, though, she has someone on her side. And her alpha doesn't plan on letting anyone hurt her again.
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انضم إلى أكبر مجتمع لرواية القصص في العالماحصل على توصيات قصص مخصّصة، احفظ قصصك المفضلة في مكتبتك، وقم بالتعليق والتصويت لتنمية مجتمعك.
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Mollie Malone's mission was simple. Get in, find the target, eliminate the target, and go home. Easy, right? So fucking wrong! The mission became a cluster fuck almost immediately. She remembers aliens who had acid for blood. And two big ass aliens that were fighting them. She was one of only two human survivors. And she's got the scars to prove it. Including the one it gave her. A nice looking alien letter just below her ear. And a baby to boot. Now Mollies on the run with her little knuckle headed baby Yautja Halkrath. When you're entrusted with the life of a Yautja clan chiefs pup, well you make damn sure you take good care of said pup. Especially when you swear you will to it's dying mother. Mollie and Halkrath are in for one hell of an adventure. Disclaimer: I did not create Weyland-Yutani or the Yautja, they belong to their creators. Also any pictures used do not belong to me, unless stated otherwise. I do own the Yautja tribe and people in this story. This story is an original work.

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