My Wolf-Vampire Mate

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s they're even hunting on the pack's ground. We need your help Tren." "Why can’t father send the warriors to deal with it or even handle it himself?" I retorted in anger. I was irritated by the request as I had no intention of going back. "Brother, we're losing a lot of ground to these rogues and we need you to help us. Besides, father would love you to come home and get married to Claire Raven as he feels it'll further strengthen our pack." That was all I needed to hear from him. I knew that he was sent by my father because they felt they needed me. It was all for their selfish reasons and here he was, talking about pairing me with someone without my consent. I was livid and I sought the best way to show it. I quickly grabbed Max by the throat with my left hand and watched him struggle. After a while, I had to drop him off. He was still my brother after all and I shouldn't have acted that way. "Sorry," I said, even though I didn't want to. "Go tell your father that I won't be going anywhere with you. You can also tell him that he could marry the bitch himself as I won't be doing that!" Max looked lost for a moment and was speechless. He looked like he was looking for words to say but I had already made up my mind to stay put. As he was just about to speak, he seemed to notice something and he paused. I also picked up a strange scent and I knew that there were people outside and there were too many for it to be a peaceful visit. Max looked out from the window to see seven men, who surrounded my cottage, led by a very huge man. Before the large man could say a word, I quickly opened the door and walked out of my cottage, with just my yoga pants on. "What do you want?" I asked him which caused him to laugh out loud. "You still have the balls to be cocky, even when you

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"Hey, leave here at once!" I screamed as two wolves who were on their way to school, stopped by to throw stuff at me. It was something I had come to expect. The other wolves bullied and made fun of me at the slightest opportunity. They'd hurl stones at me whenever they saw me outside and call me names. On a certain occasion, two wolves took turns hitting me because they claimed I stood in their way as they were running back from school. My life was a miserable one. Yet, it was not all bad. I did have a garden in front of my cabin where I planted a few fruits and vegetables. There was a little river, very close to my cabin too where I usually loved to swim whenever the weather was hot or I just felt like it. I also loved to bake cakes and make sweets. Baking was my favourite hobby and I was pretty good at it. I made all of the food I ate too as no one else cared about that. I was quite bored and the weather was warm so I put some sweets and snacks in my picnic basket and headed out to the river so I could dip my legs inside and enjoy my goodies. It was my favourite thing to do. As soon as my legs got in, I felt a surge of goodness deep in my spine as I shut my eyes in bliss. Then I grabbed a sweet and threw it into my mouth. The taste was out of this world and it was proof that I poured my soul into making them. I heard a noise behind me and I turned around to see a young guy of about 6'4 with very nice muscles. He wore no tops so his muscles were all there to be seen and admired, leaving me open-mouthed for a while. His hair was golden, unlike anyone else in the pack and it made him stand out. He just stood t