Everyone has that one person who makes them uncomfortable. That guy when he walks in a room you can feel the energy shift. A constant string of different girls under his arm, never really caring about much of anyone but himself. Two years I spent avoiding him, making sure he never knew I even existed. Even though we’re apart of the pack, a few families like mine weren’t able to talk to our wolves. Not ranking in a society build on levels can really take it out of you, so being in the same room as them is nevertheless difficult.. Who knew that all of that avoiding would eventually bring me here to this moment. Striding towards me was that same guy, dripping blood on the floor as he walked. "Mate.." he said sliding out the chair on the other side of the table plopping down into it. His face had splattered blood all across it, causing his piercing emerald eyes to shine bright against the red. I wanted to run.
Evie a 19 year old lone rouge she-wolf is content with her life. She moves from place to place teasing the packs, people and rouges. The last thing she wants is a mate but while getting in some trouble with some rouges she meats the one. But her past comes back to hunt her. Will she get a happily ever after or will her past consume her.
A story draped in the scars of a devastated kingdom. This is the story of one man that woke up in a place that he did not fall asleep in. Tom went to sleep in his room and woke up to a person rushing toward him. His next eight seconds could decide the rest of his life. A friend could betray him or an enemy he doesn't know could become his most valuable ally. Nothing is certain, except the shadows hanging over the kingdom, waiting to devour the light.
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