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The water pounded against her skin as if it wanted to break her, her body crashed against the stones, hurting her bones as it went by. And despite all that and the pain that almost drove her to unconsciousness, Isabela could only smile internally because at last, after this, when she reached the edge of the river, where the beginning of a violent waterfall was located, she could find peace after death.-NO- she heard in her head, a voice that did not belong to her mate, but she paid no attention to it.It was the first time she had been able to make a decision and see it through to the end. He couldn't be happier, even if it meant ending his life.However, her happiness, as usual did not last long. Something closed around the back of her neck in a violent way and pulled her tightly, preventing her from reaching her destination. Clara tried to struggle and resist, only to realize the damage to her body and not being able to move. Moreover, what pierced the back skin of her neck were fa
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Clara woke up slowly. She was confused, dizzy, with a metallic taste in her mouth. She was lying on a soft but unfamiliar surface. There was hardly any light where she was and she found it almost impossible to focus on anything, if she could focus at all.She made the effort to get out of bed so that the sound of metal, one that was not unfamiliar to her, reached her and she shuddered.She sat up and stretched out her hand to find that a thick shackle was around her ankle and attached to it a large chain that surely would not let her escape. Unlike other times she did not let out a sob nor was she affected. It would not be the first time she found herself in such a situation.What worried him most was how he had gotten there. The memory of what had happened before flashed through his mind and he could have sworn it had all been a dream, but from the smell of her body, nothing could be further from the truth. Apart from her natural scent there were two strong fragrances that rather tha
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Will felt like his head was about to explode, especially since he was mediating the whole chaotic situation in the pack. Having the former alpha about to die, his supposed sons about to rip their own throats out claiming both the position that rightfully belonged to them and also the she-wolf who was their mate. All that would bring gray hair to his already light hair, through which he ran his hand, feeling it soaked with sweat. He was going crazy.But first things first. Solving the issue of the pack's alpha that was the most important thing, after that would come the Moon. He wondered why the Moon Goddess had given those two wolves to someone like Clara. A flawed female, with hardly any personality and who would rather stand in a corner taking punishment than rise up in all her splendor. That he had always detested about her. Even if she was half blind and had had a bit of a rough childhood from what he'd heard, she might at least have more willpower, but nope. To have someone like
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The alpha had died deadAt those words Ethan was the one who gasped.-What?- she couldn't help but say, burying her hands so tightly in the bars that they turned white and her face pale, -What do you mean, he died?- her expression suddenly changed to one of hatred and restrained fury.Will looked over his shoulder at him, there was bitterness in him.-The alpha was very sick. This was something we had been expecting for a long time. It was long enough that he had been in his condition.-But, but I - the words were barely out of Ethan's mouth.-What?- this time it was Dixon who spoke, his voice was so cold that those present swallowed dryly, -Did you have the idea of killing him yourself- he snorted, -Sorry to disappoint you but he was one of those wolves that always broke your plans.And saying this he headed for the exit followed by the beta and the guard leaving Ethan still in the cell.-AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH- the wolf's scream echoed throughout the room shaking the walls and he fell t
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-Keep running. Don't stop. You're going too slow.A 10 year old puppy listened to his back, orders, and more orders, that incited him to continue moving, even when his body could not stand it anymore, the wounds on his skin were deep, making the blood run and stain the floor, leaving a trail behind him. Because yes, it didn't matter his state, if he felt bad, if he was injured, if he hadn't rested, if he was a simple puppy. He was bound to train until the sun faded and beyond.That was how he had been taught and trained for as long as he could remember. Without the love of a family, without knowing what it was like to be held, or cared for after long days of training where he was not even given enough food to satisfy his hunger. So, Dixon had only developed his instincts, not his feelings.So when he sensed the feeling of amozaba against him and something brushing against his neck, he turned hard, grabbing the two hands he found in his path and slamming his assailant's body against th
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Even though she didn't want to feel this way, she couldn't help it. Her body was responding to her partner's rich, dense pheromones, to his hands roaming her naked body, to his tongue playing in her ear and now moving down her neck, licking her skin pearly with beads of sweat, as if it were the sweetest thing ever.Dixon had bounded her onto the bed and settled between her legs causing his erection to cover and rub against her now wet sex. Clara moaned pitifully at every touch. Her mind said no, she was afraid, she didn't want that, but her body was something else. Tears ran down her cheeks in fear, as always.She was so weak, so weak, so weak....-Move away- she felt the voice in her head and after a sharp pain in her head she felt herself sinking into a dark and bottomless void that somehow made her feel comforted. So she closed her eyes and curled up there, in that hiding place in her mind not caring about anything else feeling a tongue click that she didn't know where it came from
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Dixon couldn't remember the last time he had slept so well, because he never had before. There was always someone who woke him up rudely and even violently. He opened his eyes to find an unfamiliar ceiling and recalled the recent events in his life. On how he had come to the pack. How he had become alpha. On the arrival of his brother. On the death of his father... and on finally meeting his mate.Your dunk.He stood up suddenly when he smelled her scent in the distance. He turned his head looking for her when he didn't find her next to him imagining the worst scene. That she had run away again. He felt some relief to see her lying in a corner curled up in a ball wrapped in the sheet. Her position was not at all comfortable for sleeping, but she looked relaxed.Dixon got out of bed and fixed his pants. He would not tolerate her sleeping there. She was supposed to have woken up next to him, where he would wake her up, eat her mouth and mark her body again with his scent and kisses. But
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Clara let out a shriek and turned around so fast that she fell buttocks first to the ground and backed away in an attempt to get away from that she-wolf. It was not only her identical image to her, the completely wild red eyes u that so terrified her, and, in addition, her body was covered with huge bleeding wounds, many of them open, even the most noticeable one pierced her face from one side to the other. Her clothes were torn, leaving them visible, full of bruises, and a pair of shackles bound her wrists and ankles.She wondered how she was in that state.-Who are you? What do you want? - Clara was trembling again.The she-wolf looked down at her from above even with contempt in her orbs. She clicked her tongue and took a deep breath.-You just tremble like a frightened mouse. You have no intention of doing anything for yourself- she spoke to him in a deep voice that barely came out given the permanent mark on her neck from a chain that had been violently twisted. The she-wolf's bo