Tylant wolf

Peterson Wayne Richard Winchester. A name that brought shivers to the ladies and submission to the men. A name that no one is allowed to speak of. Instead they call him the prince, the prince of werewolves.

Chloe lee Watkins. A name that brings tears to the girls and anger to the boys. A name that brings destruction and death, a name that feels vile coming out of your mouth. They call her the Hult, the Hult of the Tylant.

Tylant. Only strong and powerful alphas have the Tylant. Most think of it as a curse. But the Winchester family took it as a way to get stronger, protect there pack better, and always be cold hearted. Most looked far and wide for a cure for this curse, and that cure is your mate.

The ones who want the Tylant in them beat and abuse there mates, keep them locked up and alone, only two purposes they can serve. One; stay alive or else the Tylant wolf will die without his mate. Or two; bear his children for the next generation.

For centuries the princes family has kept the blood of Tylant in them, and for centuries all hults lead to suicide.

But with a witch, a ruthless enemy, a irresistible Hult, and a broken Tylant, things will change. Big time.

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