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Rage...
That was all she felt, rage so powerful it consumed her every being, dispelling all other feelings but one... the need for revenge.
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'Mine!' Zariah's wolf had growled in a possessive tone and at that very moment, Zariah had realized that she was gazing upon the very one the creator had made specially for her, the only one deserving to stand at her side, the other half of her own soul...her fated mate.

Zariah had immediately been overcome with joy, all caution had flown out the window and her wariness had been immediately forgotten as she leaned down and gazed into those innocent baby blue eyes, her own mismatched orbs of a fiery crimson and a glowing gold were contorted with pain as she stared at the bruised and broken body kneeling at her feet.

'You are mine precious one and from this moment on, no one shall ever hurt you again.' Zariah had vowed aloud, before him and before her pack members and within her heart, Zariah had promised to protect and love him for all eternity...oh how foolish she had been, 

If only she could have known then that saving him would become the greatest regret of her life...had she only known then that he would be the cause of her death and the destruction of her pack.
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When Zariah, female Alpha of the Crimson Moon Pack is betrayed by her mate, her pack is completely massacred and Zariah is captured and tortured for treason before being publicly executed by wolfsbane.

Zariah finds out in her last moments that the massacre of her pack had been under the orders of none other than the Alpha King.

As she took her last breath, Zariah swore to return as a vengeful spirit to destroy all who had contributed to the destruction of her pack.

The creator was merciful and Zariah was granted a second chance, a rebirth and a chance to change her pack's fate

However fate is a funny thing and with every gift given, there is always a catch to it.

 Zariah is tossed in turmoil when she finds herself granted a new mate in this new lifetime...a new mate in the person of her greatest nemesis, the Alpha King.

~First Book in the Werewolf Rebirth Series

The Alpha King's Nemesis

Holt sniffed, his large eyes scanning the forest filled with brightly blooming flowers before he tilted his muzzle down to the earth, sorting through the various scents.

Holt shook his head at the sharp, piercing scent of the flowers that altered his sense of smell and made it extremely difficult for him to concentrate on a single one.

Holt growled lowly, isolating the unnecessary scents till he again picked up that unique scent of spices.

Holt moved forwards, the soft mud of the forest earth squelching beneath his paws as he moved in a slow pace, his muzzle still leaned towards the earth, following the scent trail.

When Holt was certain he had determined the right direction, he lifted his head up to breathe in much needed air and clear his nose of the flowery scent.

A flower petal rested on Holt's nose and he shook his head furiously to get off the annoying petal and possibly get rid of the irritating itch it caused to his sensitive nose.

Not What, Who...(Ch.121)