A Wolfs' Lost Soul

A Wolfs' Lost Soul

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'That was the last time I ever cried. Before i lost my soul; and my heart turned to stone.' What would you do if you found yourself on the run after your parents were murdered in front of you? If you and your brother were the only werewolves left from your pack? Your family? Crystal Bloodmoon seems to be stuck in this situation and it's been hard for her and her brother to keep their true selves hidden. To everyone she seem like a normal 17 year old girl who is happy with everything in her life. Well... kind of. But what they don't know is that every time 'that girl' puts on a smile, its fake. Every face, reminds her of the past that haunts her and who the real monsters are. Follow Crystal's story of lies, drama, maybe even passion and... love which she thought she had given up on. After all, she is the wolf who lost her soul.
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Mia is a sassy girl and a werewolf with an honest heart and, she lives with her father and her older brother, her father is the beta of her pack, Silver Moon Pack. One night, she went to a party. That night she meets new friends who are from a different pack. And at that moment she also meets the alpha of Blood Stone Pack. Her mate. Blaze is an alpha of his pack, the Blood Stones pack is known to be the largest and the strongest pack in America, no packs could fight them or beat them mostly it's better to not make the ruthless alpha an enemy. The jealous, possessive Italian man meet his mate at a party, as soon as he took a glimpse of her face, he swore to himself to never let her go and to never give her up to another man. "I was only talking to him." She said fiercely. "Oh yeah, well it seems that you were flirting with him." He scoffed. "No I wasn't Blaze, stop being so jealous!" She shouted at him, his eyes turned into a dark colour, his wolf took partly control of him. "Fuck off, I'm not jealous, I'm territorial. Jealousy is when you want something that's not yours. Territorial is protecting what's already yours." Blaze said gripping Mia waist forcefully and inhaled his mate scents. She's only my luna and I will fucking kill them if they touch or glance at my mate. Mine. The language of love is like that, possessive. That should be the first warning that it's not going to encourage anyone's betterment. WARNING: THERE WILL BE CURSING WORDS AND MATURE CONTENT. COMPLETED 1# HIGHEST RANKING IN ALPHA 1# HIGHEST RANKING IN POSSESSIVE 3# HIGHEST RANKING IN SELFISH

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