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Chapter 012

Penulis: Amiash Mia
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-02-20 00:02:18

Alpha Kane's POV

My world keeps unraveling every single day. My wolf is wild, restless, and increasingly unstable, consumed by the rejection Avery has so stubbornly thrust upon me. It is becoming extremely difficult to control my wolf and keep it from doing something we will inevitably regret. The bond between us pulses, a constant reminder of my need to claim her, but Avery’s resistance fuels my rage. I can't take it anymore, the more I continue living like this the more I can only focus on her. Every thought, every instinct, everything I do is clouded by the desire to break her, to make her submit to me as she should. I won’t be ignored, not by her, not by anyone. This isn't the healthiest of ideals but where has health gotten me to? I just need her and it's getting excessively difficult to keep the beast inside me in check.

In a fit of desperation, I do something stupid which has become quite common since Avery came into my life. Desperate acts of stupidity to make her submit

For
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