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The wolf without a name

Being born from rape and taking her mother life from birth. They detested her; treated her badly and gave her no name. Wanting nothing to do with her. Girl, they called her, for eighteen years; until it had become the only name she knew for herself. When her family who should have taken care of her. Find themselves in a big financial debt. The only hope in getting themselves out of the terrible mess they had created was to send her, to their pack leader house to work in repaying their debt. Hating what they were doing to her. Girl, was clueless that working within the home of the alpha's son would somehow affected her.

A.K.Knight · Fantaisie

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Chapter 43: Finding out the truth

My father and my brother quickly moved from the porch as they saw me. My hands shook nervously as I held onto Christian furry large beast while he continues to carry me. Soon he stopped at the front of my father's large home. I remained seated on the back of his dark hairy beast, holding onto a large patch of his dark fur, watching nervously as my father and my brother both approached me. Gently, Christian lowers his back. My feet shiver as I gently removed myself from his dark beast and stood still beside him; now facing my father and my brother face to face.

Ares gently pulled me by one of my hands and into his arms the moment he got close to me. I cried within his arms. I missed him so much and even more when I found out we were brothers and sisters and not mates. He gently removed me from his hard, warm body and cupped my face, staring within my eyes sadly.

"I'm sorry for ever thinking we were mates," he apologizes, while tears filled his eyes.

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