Patrick_0507

Blurb: 
Freya Kael has spent her life on the edges of the Whiteclaw Pack, orphaned and outsider with no claim to a name or power. Her life has been one of survival, with no family, friends, or purpose. That changes the day she learns her fated mate is none other than Finnick Logan the strong and feared Alpha of the Whiteclaw Pack. Freya’s heart swells with hope, but her world shatters when Finnick openly rejects her, calling her weak and unworthy of his name. Devastated and cast aside, Freya is forced into hiding.

But Freya soon finds that her fate has much more in store. Alone and fragile, she finds she holds a secret power, one linked to a famous werewolf family long thought dead. This power could tip the balance of the werewolf world. With rival packs seeking her out and her powers getting stronger, Freya must decide whether to rise to this calling or let her hate for Finnick consume her.

As secrets unravel, Finnick finds himself pulled back to Freya, haunted by his past choices and family betrayals. But with a rival pack threatening their survival and an old enemy reawakening, they may have to join despite the pain between them. Can Freya forgive the mate who destroyed her, and can Finnick redeem himself before he loses everything including Freya?

Betrayed By The Pack

I was completely engulfed by darkness.

I was unable to see. I was having trouble breathing. Like invisible hands, cold energy wrapped themselves around me and rubbed against my flesh. I reached out instinctively, my heart thumping.

"Finnick?" Due to the oppressive darkness, I hardly managed to speak.

Then the blackness broke as abruptly as it had appeared.

I stumbled forward, gasping. Around me, the ruins resurfaced in a spooky silver radiance. My legs trembled, but my arms were grabbed by warm hands before I could fall.

"Are you alright?" He spoke in a worried tone.

I gave a short nod, but my eyes kept returning to the cloaked person. Their cloak billowed as though an unseen breeze encircled them as they remained motionless. Something ancient was heavy in the air now, making it feel heavier.

"Who are you?" I made a stronger demand this time.

Chapter 65:The Warning Of The Guardian