My Werewolf Pack - ON HOLD
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Ongoing, First published Jun 03, 2015
'Move along, Satinka.' Songan says from the front of the pack.

A younger wolf pushes her head into my stomach. I move away and turn to glare at her. She only nods her head towards the front of the pack, indicating for me to continue walking. I turn back and walk. The night air is chill and the sound of owls and nightlife fills the forest. The stars and the moon light the path. The flowers sprinkle the forest floor, closed for the chilly night.

'You can't control me forever. I have Dan and Brooke to take care of.' I call out to the front of the pack.

Songan stops so abruptly that the pack bumps into one another like dominos. He turns and trots up to me.

He gets really close and spits in my face, 'Dan and Brooke are dead.'
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I'm a wolf.
Not your typical wolf that lives in the wild and is supposed to be ferocious.
No. I was adopted. By a human. He found me when I was a pup. He was passing in his metal beast by with his girlfriend when they crashed into me. They took me in. Took care of me. One day a pack of wolves burst in claiming that I'm part of their pack. I don't want to leave but my heart says to go. What happens if I go? What happens if I stay?

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WARNING: this book contains cruelty, violence and strong language.

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Copyright © 2015 Raianne Panesar

Cover design by Panesar Covers

This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or, if real, used fictitiously or searched up.

All rights reserved. No parts of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any means without prior written permission from the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.
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