My Merciless Alpha Mate
The wolves that took my family were creatures of the dark that spilled blood, being a disgrace to the beauty of nature, overthrowing every good aspect.
I whimpered as the deep twilight sky awoke, soft strokes of purple and pink filled the sky, clouds as delicate the brushing of a paintbrush, surrounded a smooth glow within them, creating a path for the sun to set, and for the moon to rise. The evening, a time, that belonged neither to the day, nor the night. It stood unsure like a lost princess, not knowing which prince to choose as her partner, for the night brought danger and unexcepted challenges, but its beauty drew her in trying to tempt her into choosing the night. The day stayed clear
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