The Alpha's Huntress
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Evana had always had something dark in her. She always liked being alone rather than spending time with others. Unlike many other she-wolfs, she didn't have any desire on finding her mate, her wolf was in the same page with her.
As Evana grew older she became stronger and more feral, she felt that her wolf was taking over her. That is until she did something so terrible that gotten her kicked of her pack and into the hands of HOTSC a cooporation of hunters. That had trained her to be the best of the best. They trained her mind, and soul to have very little sympathy towards others or any compassion. Evana thought they been good to her, even if wolf didn't like agree with her.
Until meeting a certain Alpha. Could Alexio break through her cold exterior or would she be consumed by her bloodlust, read to find out.
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"I brought you breakfast"
"I don't want breakfast. I WANT TO GET OUT OFF HERE!!!" I screamed, I wouldn't be able to control the beast taking over again, it was to painful to fight with her, especially in the situation we were in. It wouldn't be long until she demanded a kill.
"YOU'RE NOT GETTING OUT OF HERE UNTIL YOU LEARN NOT TO RUN AWAY FROM ME!!!"
"I'M NOT YOUR PROPERTY. YOU CAN'T KEEP ME IN HERE FOREVER!!"
"YOU'RE MINE!!! YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE!!"
We stared at each other again, neither one of us willing to look away. Alexio glared at me, his chest erupted as he let out a malicious growl. I glared back just as ferocious, the tension between was intense. I felt the dominance radiating of him, but he should've known it wouldn't work on me since I wouldn't bound down for no one, especially not my mate.
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