#101 in werewolf on 14/4/17
'LUPINE' is something which we have just read
in books, their stories was meant to scare the pups. They are the beast of werewolves, no rule is above them. Pack, loyalty, compassion and mates are not important for them, they are savage, lethal monsters.
But then they were just the myth, and that's what I was taught and I believed.
I am a female Alpha, with pure blue blood. I had to leave my pack, in order to save them and save myself. At the beginning of my journey my only goal was find my true mate, bring him to
Silver Stone pack. And lead it. But on the way I found how we have drifted from our original purpose . How selfish and evil we have become. How Alphas are manipulating others with their power.
My father has given my wolf a command to remain dormant. Not to show her power, and only my mate would be able to lift that command after mating.
I found him alright, and he had a surprise for me. He made me suffer and exploded. I turned in to a monster. My thirst pacified only with blood. I didn't know what I want anymore, I have no idea about my own wolf. And keeping her secret was just too much. All she wanted was, rip everyone's throats, drink them dry.
When I was struggling with my inner self I met him, he was just like me, yet different. He was dark and evil. And all I wanted was to challenge him. He had an offer for me.
An opportunity to set things right. To bring back the old laws. To re unite werewolf community, to teach bully Alphas a lesson and to raise a Monarch.
How would you say no to this? Love was out of question for us. And he was too tempting to be true.
This story contains dark, explicit content, read at your own risk. If you are looking for lovey dovey cliche romance then you are on a wrong story.
"She loved like she died. Deeply, and in the end, chaotic. I guess you didn't realize how much she had shook your world until she was dead. Until her blood painted the ground and her heart ceased to beat. She cried every night, you know. She would collapse to the floor and let her tears flow. She wasn't afraid. Not until you beat her down with every harsh word, every little blow. Isn't it a shame? That the only people that can cause us such irreversible pain are the ones we love with every fiber of our being? It's poetic, maybe. That she would have burned the world for you if you asked, and instead you burned her. Love is not something you can push away, alpha. It's the end, and the beginning. It is the creator and the destroyer. Who taught you to hate like you love? Why are your indiscretions not spat on like hers? A shame, really, that you hadn't met sooner. Maybe you wouldn't have fallen so far, and dragged her down with you. But she is far gone, and this time, I'm afraid there is no pulling her back."
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