A Second Chance Mate for the Rejected Hybrid

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wever, I can't stop now. I have to keep running.

y from a corner, and before I could even dash o

to utter, my voice trembli

ng you back to the royal pack house, and no

ou know how much everyone in the Pack despises me, espec

us all." One of the guards leered at me, licking his lips suggestively and rubbing a hand

away from them, my heart

you want this". The red-haired guard gestured

t this pleasurable experience. So, either you let us ride you the easy way, o

kill you all." I sneered-or I tried to. It came out more as a wheeze, and the guards

he beast in me would be unleashed like that night, but like all other times, I have prayed and hoped it rema

n the firs

h, but before I could even recover, another hit came, this time from my back. I c

y body. Strong arms grabbed my shirt, ripping it off; the hands moved freely on my breasts, cupping them with

be raped and maybe even killed. I felt my tears roll freely down my cheeks,

dered, and in an instant a sharp cracking of bones filled the air, followed

ust one thing but all things. I stopped hearing, breathing, and thinking, and I drank him in like t

st; I could literally get trapped in them, and his jet-black hair wa

s jawline was so sharp it could slice. Tattoos peeked out from his

ning towards me and resting h

ealized how close his face was to mine. And then, that's when I breathed in the Warlock scent coming out from him. We were trained to hat