IzannahFrame

*WPC #139 FL-modern werewolf Silver Tier

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     "I'm done playing nice, mate." His guttural voice was a threat. He wanted to force himself on her. He wanted her submission to come to him and be protected.

     Melisca was staring into his blood-red eyes. The grass field in it was gone. It was now a burning lava. Yes, she felt fear, but she was more furious about what he wanted for her.

     "You are my fated mate. My luna. Your rightful place should be right by my side, not running around spilling blood."

     Her face contorted in constant anger. If only looks could kill, his gorgeous head would have already been separated from his neck. "I don't want to be Luna for the people I hate." Her teeth gritted. She should have been scared. He can easily snap her slender neck. But her courage or stupidity prevailed over common sense.

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      Too much for being a werewolf. A werewolf that can never shift. But that's the last of her concerns. For she had a pack to hunt, a family to revenge, and a life to survive.

     Melisca Lorwey is a half-blood wolf and human. Exiled by her father's clan and hated by her mother's side. When both of her parents died, she had no one else but herself alone. Witnessing how her parents had been murdered, she decided to hunt the killers as her life mission. Though she can't shift, she still had the abilities of a wolf.

    Then someone adds up to her life complications.

     Ezekiel Rawson Stavrus made her mission even harder to accomplish. She doesn't want anyone to distract or, worse, stop her plans. The very last thing she needed was the most powerful and possessive alpha chasing after her. So the moment she heard him say, “Mine." She fled away like her life's on the line.

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AN: This is not your typical romance. It focuses in bloody revenge, duties, and responsibilities first. Love isn't everything for the characters. It could be all or nothing in their wicked world of greed, power, and darkness.


Shared universe with my other story. 
> SYSTEM MISSION: TAME THE MAFIA BOSS
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The Runaway Huntress

Doctors in surgical attire surrounded her. The girl's eyes were closed on the bed, wearing a gown. Her head was shaved hairless. And hands worked on opening her scalp in half. She could see the girl was still breathing as she noticed the rise and fall of her chest.

But Melisca wasn't breathing anymore. She forgot until her chest constricted, begging for air.

The screen showed her the brain of the girl being examined. She quickly exited it out, couldn't take it anymore. Her stomach churned, and bile wanted to rise to her throat. She couldn't risk her laptop lying around with the display on her monitor. So, she had to bear what she saw.

She's just a child. Witch or not. She's just a freaking child!

CHAPTER 112