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Golden-Eyed White Wolf: Mine to Protect

In a pack that sees her as nothing more than an outcast, Leslie has spent her life concealing her true self. Her rare white wolf form, a secret passed down by her late mother, has kept her in the shadows, living a life of silence and solitude. But when fate binds her to Jaden, the Alpha's son, her world is thrust into chaos. Once her closest friend, Jaden’s betrayal leaves Leslie falsely accused of a crime she didn't commit, leading to brutal punishments. The Luna's decree of execution seems to seal her fate, but as the darkness threatens to consume her, Leslie's wolf, Elsie, awakens with a fierce determination to protect them both. In a desperate bid for survival, Elsie reveals her true form—a majestic white wolf—breaking the promise Leslie had sworn to keep. Hunted and rejected by the mate she once trusted, Leslie is forced to flee. As she navigates a world of danger and betrayal, she must confront her deepest fears and decide if she can ever trust again. Will the Moon Goddess grant her a second chance at love, or will Leslie remain a prey to those who wish to see her fall? This is a tale of resilience, survival, and the search for a love that transcends the darkest of betrayals.

lucy_mumbua · Fantasia
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70 Chs

Something Ancient At Play

Damien's POV:

As I pushed open the door to our bedroom, a wave of anticipation washed over me. I expected to find Leslie curled up in bed, her gentle breaths filling the air with a sense of calm. But the bed was empty, the sheets undisturbed, and an unsettling knot formed in my stomach. 

"Leslie?" I called out softly, my voice echoing against the silence of the room. No response. I tried to link with her through our bond, but it was as if a wall had been erected between us. Panic gripped me, and I attempted to reach her again, desperation flooding my thoughts. 

"Leslie, where are you?" 

Just then, Elara emerged from her room, her demeanor too casual for my liking. "Hey, Damien. Looking for someone?" 

I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand up. "Have you seen Leslie?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. 

"Oh, she went for a walk earlier," Elara replied, her tone deceptively innocent.