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The Rightful Heir

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...' ________ 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

Casper_lve · Fantasy
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31 Chs

Mystery

Sitting on the broken and faded swivel chair, he observed the updated maps of the current pack territory's. Alpha Harts pack had been to the north, and on either sides of his large territory, where the Bel Mar territory, and Cersa territory. He ran his hands threw his hair, this was the 4th time in a row he had sent men into the Hart territory with no success.

'Fuck!'

You lost 6 men do you wanna risk losing any more?

'No'...His voice was angry as he slammed his fist on the table practically snapping the table in half. He was large for a wolf shifter, almost reaching 6'2. His body was built like a swimmer, and his hair was a light brown almost blonde. He was the last shifter from his family line, and he was here because of Alpha Hart and the previous Alpha...Michael. He had attacked the Harts territory out of rage and hatred, but when I saw the little black wolf, that changed. His wolf was instantly attracted to her, and wanted her.

A growl ripped threw his chest, angry that I he wasn't able to take her when he got the chance.

'That damn had gotten in the way.'

He was powerful, but who was he?

A white wolf had saved the black wolf when they cornered her, he was just able to get away with the skin of his teeth, causing a diversion just enough to get away. When the white wolf showed up, an air of dominance followed him, something he him self carried but not as strong.

Standing up abruptly and almost knocking over everything that had been on the desk, or what was left of the table.

"Jasper! Max! Rally what men we have left. Prepare training and in 2 weeks we move out to attack again. I want that girl, I want my mate. No ones was going to keep her from me toucher. I want her back here alive in 2 weeks!" His voice was a demand through the mind link.

If her wanted her and he was going to get her, walking out of the room, he slammed the doors behind himself. Before they left they needed one more scouting mission, and he was going to do it himself. His wolf was fast and it would make running around and between the dense forest easy for him.

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