Untitled Werewolf story

Untitled Werewolf story

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In a world were females are subservient to males, Murphy - a young shifter fights to live the life she wants to, and make her own choices. A little easier said than done when your mate is a dominating, controlling Alpha male. "You look as if you want to run." He breathed, his ragged voice washing over Murphy like a bucket of ice cold water. Her lips tightened into a thin line as she looked at him with defiance in his eyes - oh he was going to love this. "Go on, make it more fun for me little mate...run." He whispered, pointing his hand in the direction of the looming forest. Murphy was conflicted, she knew the chase would only urge him on more but she would be damned if he thought she would give into him without a fight, so without a second thought she got up and ran, praying to whatever deity that she wouldn't be caught.
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Every time I tried to stop, something clenched in my stomach, instinctual and feral. It compelled me to move. Sometimes it felt like it was pulling me in the opposite direction, back the way I came. That feeling I ignored - nothing short of demonic possession could convince me to go anywhere near that forest ever again. It wouldn't be nearly long enough that I would realize I hadn't imagined that pull. That some invisible force was compelling me towards that man. To Nate. When I did realize, I made sure I used it to keep running in the opposite direction of wherever it told me to go. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Picture this: you're a 17 year old werewolf. Your Alpha, under false counsel, believes your entire family instigated a failed coup so he kills your parents, and you're next. Your options are basically die now, or turn rogue and die anyways. What do you choose - swift and painless, or drawn out and lonely? If you answered, "Neither," then you'd be correct. I didn't anticipate, though, that one bad theft in the beginning was going to send a ripple that would come back to haunt me in unimaginable ways.

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