Feral: Return Of The Omega Princess

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ock to see her parents being surrounded from

od splattered all over his face. None of it was theirs, but the litt

own the whole pack since it was just the two of them, the

grew stronger, but she could hea

yes," Her mother kept saying in her mind, so she closed her eyes

e became cold; the bond was broken, she

be met with the image of her mot

out a scream of war when a strong hand cla

pte

mane and her movement predatory; she moved with a fearlessness that tells that

rawing her in. She had been hunting in this wood for the better part of he

he wondered why she couldn't place the smell; she had fought and killed a hellhound, di

a human want with this part of the wood, and why would the scent of

n, though slower this time and with caution

e silver moonlight illuminated the place with its soft glow and seemed to spar

day he was born, his back turned to her, and as if he se

he look in his eyes told her he knew

tempo, her palm started sweating, and her breast peaked with interest; her womanly part see

her, scrutinizing her with narrowed

with golden flecks were narrowed; his body was muscular and agile, he

at his manhood; she stared at his rod with hunger, her nose flared

hter in his eyes, and she gave in to her more animalistic instincts

and licks her lips in anticipation,

ough it took a while for her hormone-dazed brain to process

d every werewolf is crazy about, although s

ring sense of recognition and attachment that she felt to the

tongue and gave him a long and lavish lick on

sweat, and a dark tas

but that was not a problem for her; she'd been starve

lesh because she wore no underwear; she had no patience for that sort of thi

ol as he opened his mouth and slipped his tongue deep into her mouth. While turning her over, he kissed like a man sta

oke the kiss and took in a deep breath while

ed through Malia, and she disentangle

clarity, without the haze of lu

eadpan voice, one word that ca

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a testament of the life she had been living, her green almond shaped eyes seethin

ve just kept quiet and made sure to pour his seed deep into her, and maybe he would get her

etrieve his shirt and trousers because, unlike his mate, who stood there looking at him

nt of her, and they sized each other up, Malia's g

tion came out low, with veno

crossed over his chest while he look

t a huge tree, with her right hand pressing into his windpipe and th

hese claws into your throat and pull out your innards without a second thought, so think well before

by my side," Zuriel declared, his eyes glowing red with his back still resting against the tree

o with you or the Sacred Crimson pack, the next time I see you in my vicinity, I will end your life, this is t

l in her throat before turning and disappearing into the wood; Zu

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woods, with no sense of direction,

pack, are always throwing parties

parents were assassinated and killed by the members of the pac

ted aide, led the war against her paren

to the ground, raised her head, and let ou

held his chest as her pain