Breeding The Broken Alpha
RavennSagethe omega he rejected, the white wolf he craveswhat is an omega werewolfalpha's orphan mate is the princess of werewolvesclaiming slave omega as my luna
Her grief was his grief.
And somewhere beneath all that pain, her wolf stirred weakly, causing his to howl, it surged, and his heart restarted. His claws found purchase on the riverbed, and he dragged himself onto the ice, gasping and bleeding.
She was alive, but she was dying from the slow decay of a rejected bond. Her wolf was consuming itself, eating its own magic to keep her heart beating and she probably didn't even know. She had maybe a year, maybe less.
He'd done this, he'd broken her. And the guilt was as fresh as it had been since the ritual that evening.
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