Alpha Sovereign And His Omega
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his season, the animals seemed to detect the hunger wolves emanate. I a
the other hand- three rabbits, two unlucky squirrels, but not enough to keep me fed while the others go
zed it. The thick and metallic scent of blood. Fresh blood. I gulped. The un
. Not a wolf. Definitely not a wolf. It's huge. Half-shifted. Silver fur streaked with blood, deep gashes slicing across h
all at once. There's a tingle in my chest that seems to swell the more I look at him. I can't help him. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't. He
yes- unnatural violet that seems
whisper to myself once I realize what I'm doing. I sling one of his massive arm
ly folds me in half. He's heavy- all muscle. My knees threaten to buckle
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the ridge and slip into the old hunting trail, overgrown and forgotten, hidden beneath thick branches and a curtain of thorns. Every step summons unimaginable pain fr
t heaving as I lift him ag
ers are raw from pain, my pain blistered. My thighs scream. But I
e, knows
y knees buckle as I slam the door shut behind us with my
g I can't afford to lose which is really nothing. He lies motionless on the floor, blood pooling beneath h
plan for survival this season- gone. I should never have loo
mbling. Then I shuffle over to the cabinet in the corner and pull it op
fects. Magical effects. It might even make one...shift. It always sounded far-fetched, but I j
wer. My fist tightens around the bottle. "Dammit," I whisper and blink back my tears. Be
tent. My stomach makes a rumpling sound. Right, I haven't even eaten today. I sighed. I shuffle to the back of the ro
mall horse. But I cook it anyway, boiling it over a weak fire, and w
im of the bowl to his lips. "Co
y. I feed him in silence, spoon by spoon, until there's n
with a torn cloth a
ribs looks infected already. I reach for the hem of the shredd
hand sho
around
es snap open-those same glowing violet
ree
the wounds," I whi
doesn't let go either. He wants
his head
cious
t free, my pul
is he, and wh