Claimed -Diary Of A white Wolf

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one speaking to her. Number 39. Number 39 was talking to her and she has no

front of her. “Are

e them to the main hall where the celebration was happening and serve them to the guest and pack members. Usually, the Doulos are never a

wded with not just pack members, but many other visiting guest and members even nobles and royalties of other packs. Ever

as been feeling antsy without quite knowing why. No, it was not her wolf, she would at least have one reason to be happy in this pathetic world if the Mother Goddess had at least thought it wise to bless her with a wol

h everyone else, she was still

l I mention how that had made even me unable to sleep? My wolf kept pacing in my mind, a

ou tonight so you can have your sleep. I apolog

umber 28 who was in front of her. “Are you sick?” sha asks hurrying to

may be.” Ia

visited

ttend to me, she was

of annoyance. “And again, they consider themselves more impor

e or I will have your skin yet again peeled from your bones.” Came the voice of

to the hall. The hall had a smell, a pleasant one, one that soothed her insides as if everything in the entire world was alright. Today was the first time she was entering the main hall, so perhaps t

a pack member with the tray in her hand for more than two minutes witho

er 28 turns to the direction of th

r hand. Looking down at the tray in her hand, Number 28 quickl

mells, one could never really tell whether it was the fragrance from different perfumes and oils people had taken extra expenses at spraying, or it was from the dishes. They were clank

strongly this time, as if to swallow her up, and out of practice Number 28 draws a deep breathe of the air as if to lock up enough to help her uneasiness later

spitting on her body. Eve

a conversation with another. And before she could stop herself, she bumped into this person, stumbling backwards and almost falling. She really should have never been selected to

ously will stand no chance of acceptance. If it will earn her anything at all, it will be more a

the murmur from some

so slowly, she begins to look up at who exactly she may have bumped into. Two

of that smell that has been consoling her all day in this hall, and now, with him this close, it was as though everything in the world was perfect. And j

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