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Raven isn’t just an ordinary supernatural being to everyone who knew about her, but for those who held her captive, she was nothing. 

Her enemies are safe as long as they seal her memories and feed her with false recollections. Raven would have gotten contented living with her pack if only fate didn’t intervene. 

With a mate hoping to be with her again, people who need her most, and an ancient and new war brewing on the horizon, Raven must choose. 

Is it love over death or death over fate?

The Blood Wars: B 1

He suddenly thrust into me and held me so tight.


A jolt of pain exploded there, and I couldn't help but curse him. What happens to be gentle?!


I slapped his back to tell him I wasn't happy with what he did. Teas form in my eyes.


The bastard only chuckled and didn't move yet. He probably tries to make my body used to his size and that he also knows I was in pain.


"I'm not sure anymore, but you could have at least been gentle," I said.


"Sorry, I wasn't used to being gentle, but I'll try with you. Bear with me, alright?"


We didn't move for a minute. I could still feel the pulsating part of my lower body as it tried to accommodate his hugeness. Rebel started to kiss me on the lips when that pulsating stopped. He then kissed me on my mark that he loves to tease.


Chapter 41: Become one