Whitney Morris of the Crimson Moon Pack, I, Justin Strand, Alpha of the Crimson Moon Pack, reject you. I could feel the pain in my heart. I could hear Lance howling inside of me and sense his suffering. I could see the pain in her eyes as she was directly facing me, but she resisted showing it. Most wolves quake in pain and drop to their knees. I wanted to squat down and wriggle my chest. She didn't, though. She had her head up high as she stood there. She inhaled deeply before closing her stunning eyes. "I Whitney Morris of the Crimson Moon Pack, accept your rejection". ********************************************* When Whitney turns 18, she is shocked to learn that her mate is her pack's alpha. Her joy over having found her soulmate, however, was short-lived. Her mate left her in favor of a more powerful she-wolf. Whitney has to contend with more than just the she-wolf's hatred and desire to get rid of her. When Whitney learns that she is not a typical wolf and that some would like to use her, she is shocked. They pose a threat. To acquire what they desire, they will do anything. How will Whitney behave? Will her partner regret turning her down? Will her partner be able to protect her from others around them?
View MoreI stood up on all fours a little while later, my white fur glistening in the moonlight. I boldly raised my head after taking a long breath.My family and friends whirled around and exclaimed. Her aces are white. Luna Rachel uttered.I tilted my wolf head as I turned to face her. Is that unique in any way?"Whitney, we are a true white wolf pack. Everyone is not a pure white wolf. Hazel said.Why do you mean that? I prompted her. "White wolves exist. I have previously seen them.‘Yes. However, none of them are entirely white. With pride, she said. They all have different-colored patches and unique paws. All of us are white."What does that mean?" you ask. Shirley softly questioned.My brother continued to stare at my wolf while saying, "I don't know." But she is gorgeous."She is," Brian spoke softly.I looked at him and immediately felt disappointed. No sparks. No connection. He is not my mate.We are not his, said Hazel. "We are someone else's,""Hazel, what do you mean?" I inquired,
"Good morning, Whitney ."When I turned to face the door to say hello to my brother, nobody was waiting. It's just me. Whose voice, though, was that?It's me, you silly. Wolf of yours.I jumped. Naturally, this is my birthday. Today I got my wolf. But hearing a voice within my head is strange.You'll get used to it, she said."It will take a while.", I answered.We have an endless amount of time. said my wolf.What is your name, please? I prompted her."Hazel".I said to her, "I like it.""I am sure you do, Whitney ." Get up right now and head over to spend the day with your brother. Apollo is eager to meet me because he has already sensed my presence. She spoke.I rose full and I'm energized. I'm eager to meet Hazel.I took a shower, brushed my teeth, and put on sweats and a sweater. Perfect for spending my brother's birthday relaxing.Alan had already started making pancakes when I went downstairs. Our customary birthday breakfast was served.He shouted "Happy birthday, Whitney !" a
My brother questioned, "Is that Brian?"I put the mug in the dishwasher after nodding.I'll see you later tonight. Justin, goodbye. I gave my brother a cheek kiss and murmured, "Ethel."Ethel glared at me while Justin grinned at me. Bitch.I opened the front door after leaving the kitchen. Brian, a buddy of mine, was there and grinning at me.I've always had feelings for him. Still, I do. He has dark hair and is tall, lean, and gorgeous. His chocolate-colored eyes have a deep brown hue. I also enjoy chocolate. I sometimes wish he were my mate. I know he likes me, and I think we'd be fantastic together. He held me.We didn't date or even discuss it. We held out for our friendship. Although it is not strictly illegal, having sex with someone else is discouraged, mostly by our pack elders. When they notice someone courting outside of a mate bond, the rest of the pack agrees that we should wait for our mates but shies away. However, not all of us sacrificed ourselves for our partners. My
I arrived downstairs to an unpleasant surprise. Ethel was standing in my kitchen and gazing at me in a murderous manner.She is my brother's and Alpha's best friend. Like my brother and Alpha, she is 25 years old and has known them all of her life. She is currently clinging to them like a lifeboat. She was furious since neither my brother nor Alpha were her friends. It didn't stop her from trying to become Luna, though. She constantly demonstrates her value to Alpha while appealing to him to pick her as his mate.Capable of werewolves. If their present partner dies or if they are unable to find their ideal mate, they can take a chosen one. It is not acceptable, especially in our pack where we place a high importance on our friends. In general, packets work. However, some people are more tolerant of particular pairings.Being tall, blonde, and attractive, Ethel was ideal. Her makeup was always impeccable. Her hair was always nicely styled and maintained. But all of that was done by th
Early in the morning, I awoke and immediately got out of bed. I was happy. incredibly thrilled. My birthday is on Wednesday. I'll meet my wolf tomorrow and I'll be eighteen. I couldn't wait to make my first shift. Although they claim it is painful, I didn't care. It only lasts for a little period before becoming simpler. I'm capable of handling some discomfort.I just wanted my folks to be here to witness my first shift. Eight years had passed since they passed away, yet things had remained the same.They were slain in a rogue attack.Wolves without a pack are known as rogues. They leave their packs after committing different crimes, which causes them to become rogues. Some of them decide to live as rogues and abandon their packs. Though uncommon, that is. We wolves live in packs. We dislike being by ourselves. A wolf usually decides to go rogue after experiencing some sort of negative event within their pack or after losing their mate and going insane.The criminals are loners. Othe
Early in the morning, I awoke and immediately got out of bed. I was happy. incredibly thrilled. My birthday is on Wednesday. I'll meet my wolf tomorrow and I'll be eighteen. I couldn't wait to make my first shift. Although they claim it is painful, I didn't care. It only lasts for a little period before becoming simpler. I'm capable of handling some discomfort.I just wanted my folks to be here to witness my first shift. Eight years had passed since they passed away, yet things had remained the same.They were slain in a rogue attack.Wolves without a pack are known as rogues. They leave their packs after committing different crimes, which causes them to become rogues. Some of them decide to live as rogues and abandon their packs. Though uncommon, that is. We wolves live in packs. We dislike being by ourselves. A wolf usually decides to go rogue after experiencing some sort of negative event within their pack or after losing their mate and going insane.The criminals are loners. Othe
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