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Mated To An Enemy

“Duty before heart,” Ashleigh replied firmly. “What is that supposed to mean?” “It means I will do my job. But Caleb is just my duty, you are my heart.” *** Two men, two distinct feelings of attraction and trust. Ashleigh struggles to understand the feelings in her heart. Torn between the man she has loved for the past two years and the cold Alpha of an enemy pack, can Ashleigh figure out which of these men she truly wants to be mated to? Does she really have a choice? She is the daughter of Alpha Wyatt of Winter, the largest of the four Werewolf Packs. For two years she has eagerly awaited her eighteenth birthday so she can finally be married and mated to her love, Granger. But just before that magical day she runs into a significant problem: she finds herself bonded to another wolf. Her fated bond happens to be Alpha Caleb of Summer, the man whose father was supposedly murdered by one of her own. As if that wasn’t enough, every pack is suddenly reporting attacks from rogue wolves. Now Ashleigh is faced not only with a war in her heart, but one in real life. Will they be able to work together, putting aside all their heart ache and pain to keep their packs safe from the enemy that threatens them all? Or will this love eventually become their downfall? **Note from the author** 1. This is a slow burn for FL and ML 2. Trigger warnings all around. Abuse, trauma, gaslighting and manipulation. These themes are present all throughout the book in different ways. 3. This book is not just about the FL and ML, the cast of characters and side characters are full of rich backstories and their own chapters that play into the central plot of the story. 4. FL is young, she is flawed and she WILL piss you off. We all need time and experience to grow up. Join my discord server:

zwoz · Fantasia
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A Curious Pup

[Many Years Ago]

She had taken to visiting the lake on mornings like this when the fog settled over the water and the cold bit at her skin.

There was loneliness in the air.

A quiet between the nocturnal animals climbing into their burrows to sleep, and the diurnal creatures just starting to wake.

But in this quiet, lonely existence, she could hear something. A hum. A soft, delicate hum like a song being carried on the breeze.

It wouldn’t last long, only about a minute, and only on mornings like this. But something about it always reached out to her.

Within that song, her own loneliness faded away for just that minute.

Which was why when she heard the loud splash of the lake being disturbed, just as the hum had begun, she found herself quite agitated.

No one should have been there; this was the one place in all of the territory that was hers alone. Not even her demanding and restrictive mate would follow her out here.