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Chapter 9 Hunted

Word Count: 1147    |    Released on: 19/10/2022

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you poisoned?"

had to be carried from our old pack to the r

with brilliance from being near her mate but I cannot prolong this conversation any longer. I need inf

ys. "You have not even sat in one place long

concern but they are not the words I want to

. Our pack has been outlawed. We were supposed to protect the pack, not curse them. I cannot relax unti

n at her hands. I take them into mine

ng you remember." I say, needing her

ly meets

still alive now, but... anything I say now can mean

always been the one to cons

into my chest

rible displacement. I am usually the one being com

underst

pack but everyone knows that the mate bond is on another level entirely. Wolves are capable of tearing th

tand." I

to get her to speak, no

ther's tent, I ste

but each person bears identical expressions on their faces that are like arrows shot str

ly look from one face to the other, buried al

in extension

legitimate wolf children, nor can we ever form a new pack with solid hierarchy. Eventually, we will be unable to stick togethe

. My gamma can feel my distress and he is immediately trying to sooth

ion from my gamma, my mother

lucky that the werewolf community is not demanding Ma's head. The Ultimate Alpha's mate is currently out on some business but she has no doubt felt her mate's death.

today, or perhaps it is simply bec

ut into my legs in different places and I hear a rip as a particularly sharp branch tears

scurry to move

dive back into their trees, melding wi

mediate effect. The burning ball of guilt and frustration and pain finally relea

one sweeping glance, I take in some insects perching on flat leaves, the droplets of dew on the surface of others,

pain in my middle and

, my mind racing. I have n

a day ago and I wonder if it is my turn. if I will die here

pain comes again, sharper this time like

y knees and

ripping itse

must g

is no longe

feet and with my nails digging in, I pus

need to

eels like my stomach is stabbed op

the forest floor and raising my fac

rs re-orient themselves to my sc

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