Miraharlson

“I could end you with just a flick of my fingers, but I won't do that yet. I want you to suffer for being a mute and worse for being a Stealer wolf!”

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Olivia's life took a turn for the worse when she attended the mating ceremony on her 18th birthday and discovered that she was a Stealer wolf. She was a mute, who found it hard to communicate with people and hoped that when she got her mate during the ceremony, she would be accepted and be able to heal, but then fate had something else in store for her.

Chased around by widowed and single wolves because of her stealer identity, she meets her mate, but he pushes her away and mistreats her for being a mute.

Will she be able to win his heart and heal?

The wicked alpha’s mute bride: Train me Master, choose me

I sprang up from my position beside Olivia, then turned back to her as she gave a small gasp. I'd accidentally yanked her hand in the process.

"I'm sorry, my love. Go back to bed." I murmured in her ears and she relaxed into the pillows. I looked into her eyes, the fear in them mirroring the one I felt in my heart. Then I turned back to the guard.

"How did you find out about this?" I asked him.

"His troops are setting up camp on the north wall, alpha." The guard explained. "Our spies saw them this morning. The most recent report is that they hav spreaded their camp to the east and south walls."

I frowned, a hand on my jaw. "My best guess is they want to trap us within our own border for a few days, maybe weeks, until we give up and engage them in battle. They want to coerce the fight out of us."

"What should I tell our own troops?" The guard asked.

62. Devon.