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ot through the grass. My wolf Spirit was overjoyed to run in clear sight and take out all her energy. We usually had

ales then all get to smell the clothing to see if their mate is present that year. The next day the chosen She-Wolves are set loose in the forest and an hour later the males get the chance to hunt and claim their mate. On the third day, there is a celebration where the She-Wolves can

s spoken about Moon-Souled-eyed wolves that would bring doom upon the world. So, everyone in my pack believed me to be cursed or that it would be bad luck to be near me. When I was born my parents chose to keep me alive. Sometimes I wondered why because the

ot the case. I have seen many male wolves full of testosterone raping their mates immediately when they find them. The She-Wolf then has no choice but to accept him because no one else will want her after that. The leaders of the pack all just pretend

ous which females in my pack would be picked so I decided to go look. Before I headed out, I took a quick look in the mirror to see if I was presentable and not full of dirt. A round face with red cheeks, full rosy lips, long wavy br

loser curiously and saw they were all listening to a big man talking. I recognized him as the beta of the Romano pack. The Romano pack is the leading pack of all the Italian wolf packs in the USA. Alpha Don Lorenzo is feared by many for a good reason. He rules all the packs strictly but success

. Both radiated authority so the crowd was utterly quiet when they spoke, “WE BRING YOU NEWS OF YOUR BELOVED ALPHA. AFTER A PERIOD OF GRIEVING HIS LUNA, HE IS NOW READY TO PICK UP HIS LIFE AGAIN. WHICH MEANS HE HAS TO ENSURE THAT THE DYNASTY HE BUILDS WILL LIVE ON. IT IS OF THE MOST UTTER IMPORTANCE THAT HIS BLOODLINE CONTINUES

o speak up against our leading pack. So, they willingly opened the doors and let all the females outside. They put them in a line so the betas could inspect which She-Wolves they wanted to bring. I ju

“Let’s run Vanessa. I can outrun them. I am sure.” I tried to remain calm

of the line. The alpha of my pack tried to talk to the b

led, “I don’t care for your pity excuses to keep

olves they liked. I became uncomfortable when I noticed they only looked at the bodies of the females. I had been blessed with a curvy body in all the right places so if they just looked at my body and not my face I could be in trouble. T

ped her in her face hard, “Quiet. You should be honored that you

ssa.” I had to use all my willpower to not let Spirit take over. I barely noticed the betas eyes going over my body approvingly. He then