She Wolf: A Fight of Two Souls
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  • Reads 27
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 6m
Ongoing, First published Jan 02, 2016
~"No! You can't do this to me, us!" She screamed into the mirror, contemplating the idea of smashing it.~
Damara has been the pack out cast since she was a pup, but that was until she had gained a mate. Her name meant gentle and completely fit her, but she had another name for the wolf that was inside her, Accalia, she wolf. She is diagnosed with multi-personality disorder,  and the two sides don't get along. How does her mate react? Does he favor one? They will both fight for each others needs.
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