I stroked her back. "It's okay, my love. I'll always protect you, you know."She pulled back from my embrace. "It's not that." She paused, trembling. "What if she hurts the entire pack?"
I growled at the mere thought. "I won't let her."
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She Wolf
WerewolfShe was brutal. She wanted blood. She was a monster. A monster that I created. This story is not about the rejected mate winning her true love back. This is about the rejected mate on the hunt for his blood - even if it grows deadly.