Werewolf short stories
I tried to speak up for myself, to beg him to reconsider his idea, but my voice caught in my throat as I made an attempt.
I knew better than to defy him here, knew better than to show weakness to the whole family .
So I stood there gazing, silent, as he continued to explain the arrangement he had for me.
"The Dark Shadow pack is willing to pay a handsome sum for you, beautiful Lyra. You'll be a valuable addition to their pack once you are in there, a new breeding wolf to strengthen their bloodlines and not make the lineage die." He smiled.
"Breeding wolf? " My heart sank knowing I wasn't going there for anything good but yo be a breeding wolf to produce Children.
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