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~The End~ Thank you all for reading, The Wolf Without a Name—Book 1 in the series. A paperback of this novel can be found on A****n with a beautiful cover you have to see. Book 2—Alpha Christian—will be coming soon to A****n, edited version. Want to read more books written by me? Visit my F******k page @ A.K.Knight or my I*******m account @athan941 to see my other werewolf/romance novels. Make sure to follow and like my social media accounts to be informed when Book 2 is available in both paperback and hardcopy.

Lucas stood with his head lowered, as if he couldn't even bring himself to meet my eyes. Slowly, he took a small box from inside his coat and held it out toward me. His voice was hoarse and barely above a whisper. "Wilma, I want to return this to you." I opened the box and saw the familiar star-shaped pendant. It was the same one I had broken and tossed aside in the car. It had been fully repaired. The delicate star glinted faintly under the light.

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……………………… The following morning came too quickly, like a blade pressed against my throat. I stood at the border of the Whitewood Forest, the invisible line that separated White Moon territory from the wild, lawless lands beyond. The sky was grey and heavy with clouds, matching the emptiness in my chest. I carried nothing — no bag, no spare dress, no personal items. The Alpha had made it very clear: tributes went empty-handed. I was to arrive as nothing more than meat for the wolves. Alpha Marcus stood before me with his pregnant Luna at his side. He placed a heavy hand on my shoulder, squeezing it with fake warmth while giving the small crowd of pack members a proud, fatherly smile.

"I can't believe I've been living with my favourite writer. I'm your number one fan, you know?" I roll my eyes. "Are you just saying that to flatter me?" He shakes his head. "No, I'm not. I've been reading your w*****n since forever. Your books got me into it, you know?" I lift my brows. "Really?" "I've never been a fan of reading, not even comics, but while going through our new app that day, I stumbled on your w*****n. Your account was new then. I don't know what prompted me, but I started reading and soon got invested. It helped me during the dark days."

“I’m leaving you a credit card too and expect to see at least ten grand in charges from your online shopping tonight too.” “Ten grand? What the hell do you think I’m going to buy?” “It’s easy to spend ten grand.” “Yeah…not for me. Though I do have a lot of books on my TBR list.” “TBR?” “To be read.” I shake my head. “Stop being so good to me and let me be pissed, okay?” He laughs. “Fine. I’ll change the settings on the security system to send me a text if you disarm the house. That way I’ll know if you try to leave to come fight rogue vampires. Does that help?”

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- she said to herself, rubbing eyes lightly with her hand. After all, Nadir had spent all her life in the Underworld, and to feed she would always go out at night, returning before sunrise, so she was not used to it, and the sun's rays striking her eyes were not pleasant. Nadir got up and pulled the blinds all the way down, then folded the couch she slept on and stowed the sheets in it.

Marcus of course was furious that she would wear sneakers but it wasn’t his day. She finally made it to me and her dad put her hands in mine and said, “she might need this.” I looked down to see him handing me a night light. Beth saw it too. “Oh daddy,” she said, throwing her arm around him. I knew that Beth didn’t like the bedroom totally dark but I didn’t know if there was something special about this night light. “Thank you Mr. Whitley,” I said, putting it in my pocket. I shook his hand.