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Mated To An Enemy

“Duty before heart,” Ashleigh replied firmly. “What is that supposed to mean?” “It means I will do my job. But Caleb is just my duty, you are my heart.” *** Two men, two distinct feelings of attraction and trust. Ashleigh struggles to understand the feelings in her heart. Torn between the man she has loved for the past two years and the cold Alpha of an enemy pack, can Ashleigh figure out which of these men she truly wants to be mated to? Does she really have a choice? She is the daughter of Alpha Wyatt of Winter, the largest of the four Werewolf Packs. For two years she has eagerly awaited her eighteenth birthday so she can finally be married and mated to her love, Granger. But just before that magical day she runs into a significant problem: she finds herself bonded to another wolf. Her fated bond happens to be Alpha Caleb of Summer, the man whose father was supposedly murdered by one of her own. As if that wasn’t enough, every pack is suddenly reporting attacks from rogue wolves. Now Ashleigh is faced not only with a war in her heart, but one in real life. Will they be able to work together, putting aside all their heart ache and pain to keep their packs safe from the enemy that threatens them all? Or will this love eventually become their downfall? **Note from the author** 1. This is a slow burn for FL and ML 2. Trigger warnings all around. Abuse, trauma, gaslighting and manipulation. These themes are present all throughout the book in different ways. 3. This book is not just about the FL and ML, the cast of characters and side characters are full of rich backstories and their own chapters that play into the central plot of the story. 4. FL is young, she is flawed and she WILL piss you off. We all need time and experience to grow up. Join my discord server:

zwoz · Fantasy
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You Said 'Our' Bond

The muffled sounds of an argument stirred his consciousness.

His chest felt heavy, and his eyelids were not cooperating.

‘Where am I?’ he wondered.

He wasn’t home, he could tell that.

Again, he tried to open his eyes. This time, the blurred room and the light started to pierce the darkness of his vision. He was tired and found it challenging to keep them open any longer.

The yelling was getting louder.

‘I can’t just lay around in bed,’ he thought to himself, ‘I need to know what all the yelling is about.’

He tried to sit up, but he couldn’t. He could raise his head, and he felt some movement in his shoulders, but that was all.

He let out a soft groan as he struggled to try again.

“Caleb…?” Ashleigh’s voice whispered beside him.

He turned his head, and the blurred vision began to clear. He saw her curled up on a small reclining chair, a blanket laid over her. Her hair was in one of those loose braids she often wore. But her eyes looked tired.