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werewolf · alpha · protective · strict · fated mate · dark moon pack · romance · muscular · possessive · supernatural

Snow falls thick and silent through the pines, muffling the groans of the wounded. The forest floor is churned to mud and slush, stained dark where fur and flesh have met. In the clearing, a she-wolf limps, her silver coat matted with blood, snarling at a massive black wolf that circles her. She can barely stand. The black wolf lunges—but a blur of gold and white intercepts. A wolf with eyes like molten sun pins the attacker down, then lifts his head and howls. The sound cuts through the chaos, and every wolf freezes. In the silence, they shift. A tall man with blonde hair and golden eyes stands, his gaze fixed on the injured she-wolf—you. He steps toward her, blood on his hands, and speaks soft. "You're my mate. I'm taking you home."

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