Casper_lve

Screams filled the air both women and children alike, the smell of blood was so think it practically choked you. No one asked for this war, but it was a necessary evil.

Teeth ripped at flesh as Michael clawed his way passed guards and servants down the halls of the Cross house. Walls that were once colorful and bright were now covered in their own packs blood. There was a buzzing in Michaels head, someone was trying to communicate with him, opening the bond he heard Ari's voice in his mind.

'So many people are dyeing, innocent people...'
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A young man was lied too for years, and has no idea who he really is. He tries to reclaim what was once his family's, and his fated mate is the daughter of a man who murdered people for his own gain, and suppressed his father, leaving him the sole heir to the largest pack in the world.

A young women with the likeness of a past life, returns to haunt her father. She knows nothing, and finds out her mates family origin. Will she stay and be with him or with someone else take her as his own by force. 

This book is broken up into parts

The Rightful Heir

You know that moment, where everything is perfect, fine and dandy, then all of a sudden as if the day was working it self too good, something had to ruin in. I was in that moment. The one moment where everything was amazing, and I didn't want it to end, then suddenly it was all taken from me.


My heart raced, and my body shuttered. It was the same wolf who had once followed me from before. The night of my party, almost a week ago, but his wolf seemed large, too large to be a normal rouge.


Lorenzo's had me behind me, as he growled, the wolf was now standing infront of us baring his teeth. I held onto his shirt tightly, clinging to him freighted. What was happening? What were we suppose to do?


The wolf growled furiously and the noise rocked me to my core. It looked between me and Lorenzo, then rested its eyes on me. Hunger shown clear threw his eyes, and his chest heaved and hit breathing in our scent.


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