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My wolf guides me as we shift, running out towards the woods. Safety.
I run as fast as I can, not bothering to take in my surroundings.
"I'm running out of energy." My wolf whimpers.
My point got to her. We both agree our mate wouldn't want us. Even if he did, he would just use us for his pleasure, like everyone else.
"It's okay. We did our best." It may seem weird, conversing with a part of yourself so freely, but it's soothing.
My wolf isn't me, but she is a part of me. It's simpler than it seems.
We slow down in a clearing, listening to the footsteps that seem to be getting closer.
When a beautiful wolf appears, I know that I have been caught.
I know I am done for.
I whimper and try to show submission, hoping for a chance that he will spare me.
He growls and pushes me over, laying over me in an almost possessive way.
He starts cleaning my wounds, treating me like I'm worth something.
When I fall asleep in my mate's arms, that question rests on my mind.
Am I worth it?
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My She Wolf
WerewolfBook 1 She was hidden. Completely lost in a world where she wasn't important. I had to fix that. She will see. I need her. She's mine. My mate. My she wolf. (Short, sweet chapters) DO NOT USE MY PLOT!! IT IS MINE AND MINE ONLY!!
