Pack Reject: The Lost White Wolf Princess

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moved against mine with a starved intensity like I was

and at some point, we couldn't tell an

in my head, stealing every breath I tried to take. There was a fierce hu

let even an inch separate us, made it impo

, glowing with a crimson light. His arm tightened around my waist, pulling

voice trembling, yet it quickly turn

crashed over me like a wild wave, making

of my muscl

d into the fabric of his shirt, pulling him closer. Force

ned on, an

dangerous, I melted in his arms. His i

hot, rough

all over my body, pl

and with a breathless sigh, he slumped forwar

sciousness

ty, breaking free from

was his deep breathing warm against my neck. I reached up, my fingers trembling, as I tried to trace the

caught my eye. Through the glass, I saw th

ently pushed his upper body b

rfly earrings caught on the collar of his shirt. I didn't have time to take

eaned against it, collapsing to my knees. My fingers crawled

Fear, cold and paraly

and it had ended with me freezing to d

oddess's destiny was another trap? I decided then and there

She wanted me wiped out before the meeting at the Wolves' Court. A dark bitter smile touched my lips. She thought she was b

laws Academy. True to my promise, I arrived as a co

ed the classroom, the atmosphere shifted. The ambient chatter ceas

e rejected brown mutt

ission into the Claws Academy? This pl

arted something illeg

in front of the pack registry. She must

s to the end of the row, ignoring the commen

e "brown mutt" they despised was a princes

swung open, and the whisper

n from every wolf in the room. His black shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows rev

e striking ele

it be.