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The Runaway Huntress

*WPC #139 FL-modern werewolf Silver Tier ************** "I'm done playing nice, mate." His guttural voice was a threat. He wanted to force himself on her. He wanted her submission to come to him and be protected. Melisca was staring into his blood-red eyes. The grass field in it was gone. It was now a burning lava. Yes, she felt fear, but she was more furious about what he wanted for her. "You are my fated mate. My luna. Your rightful place should be right by my side, not running around spilling blood." Her face contorted in constant anger. If only looks could kill, his gorgeous head would have already been separated from his neck. "I don't want to be Luna for the people I hate." Her teeth gritted. She should have been scared. He can easily snap her slender neck. But her courage or stupidity prevailed over common sense. ******************** Too much for being a werewolf. A werewolf that can never shift. But that's the last of her concerns. For she had a pack to hunt, a family to revenge, and a life to survive. Melisca Lorwey is a half-blood wolf and human. Exiled by her father's clan and hated by her mother's side. When both of her parents died, she had no one else but herself alone. Witnessing how her parents had been murdered, she decided to hunt the killers as her life mission. Though she can't shift, she still had the abilities of a wolf. Then someone adds up to her life complications. Ezekiel Rawson Stavrus made her mission even harder to accomplish. She doesn't want anyone to distract or, worse, stop her plans. The very last thing she needed was the most powerful and possessive alpha chasing after her. So the moment she heard him say, “Mine." She fled away like her life's on the line. --------------------------- AN: This is not your typical romance. It focuses in bloody revenge, duties, and responsibilities first. Love isn't everything for the characters. It could be all or nothing in their wicked world of greed, power, and darkness. Shared universe with my other story. > SYSTEM MISSION: TAME THE MAFIA BOSS Please check it out as well. Thank you.

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CHAPTER 72

CHAPTER 72

An eight-year-old girl was sitting on her study table in her own room, doodling something on the paper. There was a grin on her face while she was moving her little hands, trying to be creative.

Melicia, the girl's mother, was about to prepare dinner downstairs. Her husband would get home at 6:00 pm from work. She was in the kitchen. She reached for her apron, but before she could get it on, the sound of their doorbell startled her.

"Gosh!" Her hand was on her chest. She put down the apron at the back of the chair and proceeded to the living room to get to the door. She glanced at the wall clock. It was only 5:30 pm. Her husband usually gets home mostly around 6:10. 'Who could it be?'

Before she got to the door, she approached the window and took a peek outside. She saw a white car across the street. In front of the neighbor's yard. She was very familiar with that coup.