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Runaway Unatha

"You," He repeated, his breath coming out rather heavily as he took a step closer to me. In that moment, it was as if my body was on the verge of erupting into flames. To have him near me was to feel the pull of desire, an overwhelming need to touch him, to let my fingers dance across his face, and to surrender to the promise of all the things he could do to me. His eyes stared deeply, probing as if attempting to unearth every dark secret I had ever hidden throughout my life. Within his gaze, there were two emotions locked in a fierce battle for control: desire and disgust. As he opened his mouth to speak, his eyes were filled with hatred. "You don't have a wolf." ~ In the wolf pack of Nightfang, where power and privilege reigned supreme, Unatha was an anomaly. A girl without a wolf, she had been rejected by her so-called mate and left to navigate the treacherous and dangerous world on her. But destiny had other plans. In a twist of fate, Unatha discovered that her heart was meant for another, not just any other, but the Alpha King, a powerful Lycan whose authority was unchallenged. As the secrets of her true lineage unraveled, Unatha found herself at the center of a supernatural world far more complex than she could have ever imagined. As she delved deeper into this hidden realm, Unatha unearthed ancient rivalries, unearthly powers, and a love she never thought possible. But in this perilous journey, not all were allies, and not all were what they seemed.

ZuriA03 · Fantasy
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64 Chs
#R18
#DARK
#TRAGEDY
#WEREWOLF
#POSSESSIVE
#FATEDLOVE
#ALPHA

Torn between Worlds

Zane didn't say another word until we entered the pack house from the back entrance, with Jakayla following from the general entrance, leaving us to ourselves. 

To my shock, numerous shades of eyes were fixed on me as Zane gently set me down just before we both entered the hall. Their gazes were filled with judgment and hatred, and I glared back at them.

I wished they had informed me in advance, as I could have worn something longer to conceal the wounds and bloodstains on my legs.

Damon was waiting at the podium for Zane, and as Zane began speaking, I tuned out, lost in my thoughts about how my life had taken a dramatic turn since Theo's rejection. Now, I was the mate of another Alpha, the king of Alphas, as they often called him. The most powerful werewolf on the continent.