The Cursed Alpha of Windertown

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Suddenly, her heartbeat quickened like that of an antelope being hunted by wolves. She turned back, searching f

hm was produced from her tiny feet. Darkness wrapped itself aro

ut her fear got the best of her. She sat there, her head in disorientation, tears escaped her eyes. She looked like one who had just seen a ghost. Despit

d, and with deep sacrifice, she had to leave one the legac

ree bark which at the time served as her only source of protection, she lifted her eyes up to the night sky, the Moon set in its glory, radiati

or alive!!!!" She heard from afar, their voices gro

s getting married to the love of her life, but now it seemed like she had turned a widow even before her mate could be with her, an

odbath. She was not the kindest to know this was

ouds formed a bolus of conde

in fear, she stood up sneakingly walking into the woods, her eyes casting their gaze behind. The clouds opened up its mouth as it let o

her hand, hitting the spikes

eyes saw her packed up in flames, everything burning to the ground, it wa

ave. She was the Latina, the princess of the Stoneheart Pack. She

tting under the tree bark. She knew her men were not leaving until

flashed to her once more. She bared him in her arms. Her father, mother, bro

her arms around herself. She heard a loud howl from afar.

he held him by the neck gently, his eyes

, her eyes clouded in tears as she watched the only man sh

most like a whisper, she let her tears fall freely hitti

and cupping her face, her face stained in

n shut his eyes, her world crumble

ell if he was still breathing or not. She knew if she didn'

er hooded robe, dashing off to the woods, se

y. "He will come for me," she thought to herself, running as fas