Female ✔️
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  • Reads 382,585
  • Votes 22,813
  • Parts 34
  • Time 5h 35m
Complete, First published Jul 04, 2016
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"You are weak, unstable, and arrogant! You are not a good wolf!" A laugh barked out of the Alpha's throat, shaking his head, eyes so bright. "Grow up, pup! Look at yourself!"

My hands shake as he taunts me, travelling up my arms until my whole body is vibrating. "No!" I scream, voice more animal than anything, and then,

I lunge. 

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Females are weak in this world. Your mate, he'll protect you. He'll save you, no matter what. That's what he's for. 

But that is not what Montana Wrens was built for. She's independent, driven, and hard headed. No is not an option. In this world she's out of place, persecuted, hated, put down. This isn't her, she somehow is breaking the mold. 

What happens when the men in her life are almost all against her? The women unwilling to band? Will she fight for the top? 

Or settle for second...


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