Over the years, the werewolf communities have changed. It isn't what it used to be. Culture changed, or no one cared about them anymore. Despite these changes Yvonne had always believed that one day she would find her fated mate, no matter how long it took her. But when she found what could have brought her joy, she was rejected and humiliated in public. Leaving her shattered and questioning in her fate. When the Goddess was kind enough to give her a second chance, it was with an ex criminal. A type of man she couldn't have imagined herself with in her lifetime.
View MoreDo you think she is alright?”“She will be fine, it’s just the pain”“She’s been asleep for hours and it’s the full moon tonight. She needs to wake up”Yvonne groaned as she opened her eyes and was almost blinded by the intensity of the light from the chandelier in her room.And the headache was no joke either.What happened and how did she get here?But she didn’t need to think about that for long as the memories came rushing back with full force.Damn it.Deciding there and then that she would not think about it, she got up from the bed, drawing her mum’s, who was sitting at the table by her window, with Samantha and Becky.They all rushed to her, their faces filled with worries and she frowned.She wasn’t sick, nor did she have an accident. Why were they looking like someone died?“Are you okay honey?” Her mother gushed, sitting beside her on the bed, the scent of her mild perfume soothing her nerves a little. “Your dad will be here any second.”“Mum, I am fine” No need to treat he
Her parents had described what it felt like, that instant jolt brought by that first touch. The description had nothing on the real feeling. She was still trembling from the jolt that had run through her whole body in mere seconds.Slowly she lifted her eyes and stifled a gasp. The man staring back at her with wide eyes had to be one of the most gorgeous men he had ever met.And she had met lots of gorgeous men in her lifetime.He looked unfamiliar. She was sure she had never met him before which was strange. Judging from the black tuxedo he was wearing; she could see that this one was from a high-class family. And she had met every member of the upper class in their pack.Who was this handsome looking green-eyed guy, that was staring at her like she had two heads?She tried to imagine what was going through his mind, as they stayed, staring at each other.Was he happy?Finding one’s mate was a huge and beautiful thing to encounter, especially now that the pack has gotten bigger, sp
How exactly was it possible to actually have hundreds of wears, but still can’t find something suitable to go to an event?Just how?Yvonne had to admit that she was getting very frustrated, more each passing second, she stared at the rows of different colored gowns in her wardrobe.She had tried on three different dresses.But one was too short. The other was too long and the other didn’t compliment her bright red hair.One would think that the dresses weren’t purchased by her in the first place.She took out a dark blue gown from the wardrobe and stared at it carefully…looking for faults.She could not go to the pack's annual event not looking her best, especially considering the fact that her parents were among what you could call the higher classes in the pack.But at this rate, she doubts she could still find something to wear at all.She threw the blue gown on her bed, and it joined the other piles of rejected dresses.Oh, it was at moments like this, she wished her little siste
How exactly was it possible to actually have hundreds of wears, but still can’t find something suitable to go to an event?Just how?Yvonne had to admit that she was getting very frustrated, more each passing second, she stared at the rows of different colored gowns in her wardrobe.She had tried on three different dresses.But one was too short. The other was too long and the other didn’t compliment her bright red hair.One would think that the dresses weren’t purchased by her in the first place.She took out a dark blue gown from the wardrobe and stared at it carefully…looking for faults.She could not go to the pack's annual event not looking her best, especially considering the fact that her parents were among what you could call the higher classes in the pack.But at this rate, she doubts she could still find something to wear at all.She threw the blue gown on her bed, and it joined the other piles of rejected dresses.Oh, it was at moments like this, she wished her little siste...
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