Tale of the White Wolf
My eyes were eagerly looking for my mate her scent was all over the place, as we entered, all the man stood up to fight, they were total five, excluding the ones we’re grabbing, when another came from a room in corner, his arm around my mate, and his one hand was holding silver knife.
They really are obsessed with silver; I rolled my eyes and locked it with my mate. At this moment the only thing that mattered to me was my mate, I was yearning to see her, how she looked, multiple times I portrait her image but nothing felt complete, but as my eyes caught her now, the image in my mind got complete. My lips stretched to form a faint smile because she was wounded, her clothes torn and stain of d
Hot Chapters