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Mate Of The Werewolf 13 (Final)

A Wolf Pack Sticks Together:   “Lily?”   Eva quirked her head to the side in question and mild concern. Why would Ross request that she take a look at Lily? Was she hurt in some way? Wait, she was holding her paw earlier. Did she sprain it, or…   Even Chance looked concern as…
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Mate Of The Werewolf 12

Last Wolf Standing:   “Chance!” Eva called out in relief as she immediately made her way to her mate’s side. But her relief soon turned to concern when Chance grunted and fell onto the ground. “Do you feel light-headed or dizzy?” Eva immediately asked,falling into her medical traning side of her personality. “Do you feel…
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Mate Of The Werewolf 11

Clash of the Alpha Wolves:   The scent of blood drifting upon the air was the first thing Eva could sense as she and Chance ran through the thick darkness of the night. And then with blood came the familiarity of her sister’s scent.   Did she attack another rouge wolf or…was she the one…
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Mate Of The Werewolf 10

The Werewolf’s Fate:     Camellia was so utterly enraged, even more so when she realized that traitor of a sister had somehow escaped her grasp. She had been out all night, morining a mere hour or so away and she hadn’t beaten her twin sister half to death yet. Oh, and with each passing minute,…
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Mate Of The Werewolf 9

The Big Bad Wolf:     A young man,about 28 years in age appearance wise with vibrant red hair and equally red eyes, sat upon a structure made of stone, the seat in the shape of a throne. This place was once a mansion, one of the most prestigious in the land, and now of…
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Mate Of The Werewolf 8

Wolf In Shining Armour:   “Sorry kid”, the ash coloured wolf said as he lowered himself upon his hunches “Nothing personal, just following orders”. Eva ducked her head and squeezed her shut up on reflex when she realized Ross was going was going to strike down upon her. However, instead of feeling that familiar sensation…
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Mate Of The Werewolf 7

The Bronze Wolf and the Shade Wolf:   “What other wolves?” Eva asked. “You know exactly what I’m saying, you useless, pathetic, waste of sperm, scrawny, b—–d, b—h”. “Stop using that as an excuse for everything! Stop insulting me Camellia!” Eva surprisingly yelled at her. A thick silence suddenly fell over them as Camellia stared…
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Mate Of The Werewolf 6

Gaining A Wolf’s Curiosity:       “Eva! You useless d–k. Where the hell are you?” The sound of her sister’s voice pulled Eva back into reality and she harshly broke the passionate kiss she was experiencing with Chance, she looked up in mild surprise when she heard an aggressive growl radiate from Chance, but…
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Mate Of The Werewolf 5

In Search of the White Wolf:     How utterly typical,the wolf she had been chasing,distinctively male,had decided to take the cowardly route and hide from her, Camellia,the Crimson Wolf. And Camellia couldn’t wait to remind him of the fact when she got her hands around his stupid throat! Suddenly,the soft breeze brought the unfamiliar…
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Mate Of The Werewolf 4

Convesing with the Charming Wolf:       Finding clothes that will fit Chance proved a tad difficult and the only thing that would fit him was a pair of black jeans that had the knees worn out. Chance,however,didn’t seem to mind the fact that he was still half naked,not surprising when he didn’t mind…
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