Owned and Claimed by the Ruthless Alpha's
READING AGE 18+
For eighteen years, I was the pack’s dirty little secret. Half-human, half-hybrid, and wholly unwanted. I was the punching bag for my stepsister and the ghost in the hallways of the Blackwood Pack. My plan was simple: survive until my eighteenth birthday, pack a bag, and vanish into the human world where my mixed blood wouldn't matter.
I almost made it.
Caught eavesdropping on a conversation that could topple the werewolf hierarchy, I didn’t just lose my freedom—I became the most dangerous asset in the war between two feral Alphas.
Unfold
Natalie's POV
I stumbled backward. My sister stood in front of me but her eyes were wrong. Red instead of blue. Glowing like embers instead of ice. She smiled and it looked like hunger. Like something that wanted to devour me whole.
"You are not my sister." The words came out choked. Desperate.
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