Death Wolf
"You can't reject me!"
She pleaded with tears glistening her eyes, while he stands there indifferent. Hatred evident in his grey orbs.
"Please!"
He moves closer to her , entrapping her body between the wall and his big frame. Looking at her from top to bottom in disgust, he seethes at her.
"You should have thought about it before sleeping with the bast***"
"You should have thought about it before betraying me mate."
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She was a havoc created by nature, found wrapped in a blanked at the side of a river.
Bullied and shunned by the werewolf society.
She was a mere rogue who was surviving.
Untill he came , hating her. Cursing her and playing with her like a prey.
Doing everything to break her like her betrayal has broken her.
If only he knew she has not surrendered her virtue by choice, if only he knew she was an innocent.
If only he knew he could never break her for she was not a weak pathetic rogue.
She was the girl born with the power to summon the strongest known wolf in the world.
She was the very soul referred to in the werewolf books of philosophy.
She was none other than the summoner.
The summoner of the death wolf.
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