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Her fated human mate

When Millicent Woods, the Alpha of the Crescent moon pack needs the Corona Fletcher to prove her worth to the rest of the pack, it goes missing. As a proud, ruthless pack leader she will not stop until she finds it. Then she does, it's in the hands of a petty thief that is human, even more importantly, her mate. A clash of fate, a thief and an Alpha, who would give in to the other, an insufferable, witty thief or the cold, ruthless Alpha?

Her_Royalbitchness · Fantasia
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152 Chs

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  I felt hot, when I looked around me everything was on fire. My eyes widen and the smoke burned my eye balls. I coughed as the smoke snaked it's way to my lungs. My leg was still very much broken, and now, I couldn't even move it, but I know I had to leave here, the smoke was licking the grass at a terrible speed, and very soon it would be licking me. I put an arm over my nose as I searched for anyone. Someone familiar to save me. But there was no one. What I could see was the thick smoke more, I could not see beyond that.

  I hear a cackle. My neck spins as I struggle to find the source of the cackle. But I know who it belonged to, Greg Barrow. I would know this voice even in my sleep.

  "See? You can never run from me Millicent Woods, you will die by my hand. And Zeruch will rise."