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When Fate Decides

Fate caught Adria, a twenty-five-year-old orphan, unawares. It was an identity she had never prepared for. She got kidnapped by the Daris pack at a wedding party she attended, after she saw one of them transform. The Daris Pack, who were so determined to end her life, were struck by the discovery they made. Adira was a werewolf, belonging to the Cardias pack, but neither she nor anyone knew about it. After the discovery, she lived in denial and struggled to accept who she was. Adira not only discovered that she might be a werewolf like the pack claimed, she was also burdened by the responsibility to the whole werewolf packs that fate placed on her shoulders. She also discovered that she might be pregnant after a one night stand she had with the Alpha. After she was captured and tortured as a slave in the Cardias pack, Adira ran away from Nimma town and totally away from the pack. But fate had decided to dictate for her, she could no longer live her normal life. Will she accept her identity and the responsibility on her shoulders as the fated one to stop the iluma moon effect or live in pain for the rest of her life if she rejects her fate? As fate unraveled, she sought for better ways to survive.

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The doctor and the nurse.

The guard had dressed Williams up in the robe again. 

He had wanted to tie him and give him some strokes of cane, but Williams was bleeding terribly. 

For no reason, he just felt he shouldn't allow him to die in his hands.

He untied him immediately.

"Get up! Quickly!"

He commanded. 

Williams was still struggling to get on his feet.

He had lost a lot of blood and now felt dizzy. 

"To the slave house!"

The guard commanded as he watched him stagger. 

Of course Williams needed help to walk, but nobody was going to assist him.

His left leg was badly injured and he had bled severely.

"I need to be taken to the hospital."

He whispered, but his voice was loud enough for the guard to hear it.

The guard scoffed. He found it amusing that a common slave would request for a proper treatment. 

"You ingrate! You should be grateful I spared your life. Now you want to go to the hospital?"