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Golden-Eyed White Wolf: Mine to Protect

In a pack that sees her as nothing more than an outcast, Leslie has spent her life concealing her true self. Her rare white wolf form, a secret passed down by her late mother, has kept her in the shadows, living a life of silence and solitude. But when fate binds her to Jaden, the Alpha's son, her world is thrust into chaos. Once her closest friend, Jaden’s betrayal leaves Leslie falsely accused of a crime she didn't commit, leading to brutal punishments. The Luna's decree of execution seems to seal her fate, but as the darkness threatens to consume her, Leslie's wolf, Elsie, awakens with a fierce determination to protect them both. In a desperate bid for survival, Elsie reveals her true form—a majestic white wolf—breaking the promise Leslie had sworn to keep. Hunted and rejected by the mate she once trusted, Leslie is forced to flee. As she navigates a world of danger and betrayal, she must confront her deepest fears and decide if she can ever trust again. Will the Moon Goddess grant her a second chance at love, or will Leslie remain a prey to those who wish to see her fall? This is a tale of resilience, survival, and the search for a love that transcends the darkest of betrayals.

lucy_mumbua · Fantasy
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70 Chs

Session With Fenrir

Damien's POV:

As I walked out of our room, Leslie's quiet sobs still echoed in my ears, a sound that sliced through the thick fog of darkness swirling inside me. I'd tried to keep her safe by pushing her away, but I knew deep down it wasn't enough. Every day I was slipping further from her, further from myself, and no matter how much I wanted to stop it, I felt powerless to change my path.

The pack house was quiet as I moved through the halls. It was late, most of my warriors were either sleeping or on night patrol, and the silence felt like a heavy blanket smothering me. Midnight paced restlessly in the back of my mind, his agitation mirroring my own. He wanted out, wanted to run free and escape the weight of responsibility pressing down on us. But I couldn't afford that luxury.