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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
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The room was awash with female wolf pheromones. Clara had done this with the intention of having the wolf under her in a trance. Even though they were not bonded, he had marked her and like her mate her body would relax in the presence of his scent. A slight smile appeared on Clara's face looking up at him from her position.Unlike the conscious Clara, she had no intention of standing idly by. She had a much harder time getting out. She usually had to use those more vulnerable moments or at night when she was sleeping. Her consciousness was weak, just strong enough to resist the pain the other could not, or would not, face. It was easier for her to surrender to death. But this Clara had no such intention.And for that he was going to use whatever method was necessary. Like the one he had learned.His gaze was slowly getting better and he had realized that this was happening since he was bonding with the alphas, with their fluids, with their essence. In that case he would use the stron
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A grim sneer was heard in the room.-Wild, useless, useless, defective, disgusting, good for nothing, you shouldn't have been born. Ah, I've been told so many things that I think I'm getting used to it.Will listened to the she-wolf and then unsheathed all his fangs and claws.-Who are you?" he shouted this time exalted. Clara didn't even flinch.-Quiet beta. Are you going to lay a finger on me. I don't think your alpha will forgive you for touching me- he tilted his head to the side with a scarlet glow in them.Will used all his willpower to hold himself back. His brain still trying to figure out what had happened.-I'm Clara- the she-wolf apparently deigned to cooperate, "the same Clara, but not the one everyone knows- she turned around and plopped down on the bed, crossing her legs.-You are...-Let's say the one who has borne all her pain. My other me... she's overwhelming, fearful, and selfish. She prefers to stay in a corner while I have to endure all the tortures on my body.Wi
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Will was walking towards the office where the alpha was working even though the weather was so humid, wiping the sweat from his forehead and with the memories of a few moments ago crossing his mind. It was still hard to process seeing Clara so changed, the brightness of those eyes, the way she spoke, the way she moved, the way she smelled. Yes, she was the mate of his alpha and the other son of his ex-leader, but at that moment she seemed to him the most attractive wolf he had seen so far in the entire pack. And though those red eyes were synonymous with savagery, and even destruction he had been attracted to.He stopped dead in his tracks remembering her words, even the bare skin he had been able to appreciate. The two wolves did not appreciate her. She such a beautiful wolf. He bit his tongue and was tempted to smack himself as he realized what impure thoughts were crossing his mind because of a she-wolf who already had a mate, and not just one, but two.He sighed and scrunched his
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Ethan's eyes snapped open, a smile playing on his lips. He straightened up feeling his back completely tense after being in the same position for hours. His brother, the supposed alpha had left him in that cell with only a blanket and nothing else. He could be a little more considerate, but coming from him he expected it. What could be expected from the son of that damned wolf who had abandoned him and his mother adrift, in the middle of the forest, surrounded by savages and without food.Just remembering those years made him pull out his fangs and want to dig up the body of the former alpha, the one who had only given his essence and slit his own throat.But now was not the time to think about it. It was the one who came walking in his direction that filled all his attention. He had called her countless times, especially in the evenings, to leave her brother and come with him. He could give her what Dixon surely could not. In the end she had come to his call and that filled him with