My Lycan Mate of Suicide Forest
WINNER: 3rd Place, 2021 Werewolf Competition [Mature Content] After escaping suicide forest, August Moon finds that she has only gone deeper into the mysteries it holds. Lycans exist. But maybe she is something even stranger... With a clandestine experimental pandemic, a decade-old murder mystery, and a timeless prejudice against strange members within the lycan community all simmering in the periphery of her newfound surroundings, August must fight to discover her own truth alongside a fierce and possessive male who claims to be her mate.
The Worst
Tagged for life by drinking water on pack land. Graeme growled to himself. "What do we do about it?" he asked Penelope.
"Well, I suppose you could deactivate the map," she gave him a mischievous smile.
"It's as easy as that?"
"Probably not," she chuckled.
"Why?" he asked.
"Well your pack is where the server and everything is located, but even if it were deactivated, someone else would find a way to restart it again. That's all it would take. It's widespread. There are many invested in that project," she explained as she continued scouring the room and removing August's belongings.
"What is it for?" he asked.
"For tracking their witches," she laughed humorlessly, as if it were obvious.
"And then what? What do they do when they know where they are?" he asked seriously.