Romans & histoires Izumi Sena

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

At the end of the day, any decision that gets made is hers and hers alone, and I’m grateful that I have an amazing Alpha in her and that I don’t have her job. I inhale deeply. It’s with that deep inhale that I smell my favorite scent in the whole world, warm cherry pie. I know my mate is near. It’s then that I heard the knock on the door. “Come in, Beautiful” I call to Zella, my mate as I lift my head up while still remaining hunched over the desk. Thought to be a Hebrew name meaning, “wolf” the name Zella only encapsulates one small part of who this wonderful woman is. Yes, she is a wolf. But, she’s also my mate, the female Beta of the Crimson Snow Pack, a strong warrior who balances that s

Uncle mumbled enough to my hearing with a fake smile plastered on his lips so as not to give Jason, Alpha Sage’s beta. Jason’s tall and imposing figure with piercing blue eyes, stood by a sleek black SUV. He nodded at me curtly, his expression stern. "it's time to go." I took a deep breath and walked towards the vehicle, sparing my uncle a last-minute look. Jason opened the door for me, and I climbed in, settling into the plush seat. Jason got down and helped me out just in time the doors breaking open and revealing an aged woman probably around the age of 62 with a smile plastered on her lips.

“You don’t have to take up the role. Please. Don’t worry about it now. This is why I didn’t want to tell you just yet; I wanted to wait until you were at least feeling less like you’d been rammed into a brick wall repeatedly.” Leda laughs “Oh. That hurt.” Lise returns, opening the door and allowing Nam in first before she peers round the doorframe. I roll my eyes at her. “Come on.” I instruct Leda. “Let’s get you sat up.” Nam moves to the bed and takes hold of the corner of Leda’s pillow. “Hello.” he smiles “I am Dr Dumuzid. I’ve been taking care of you whilst you’ve been here.” “Where is here?” Leda asks.