I don't believe in love anymore, the romantic kind that is. I have been broken and betrayed by those that should've loved and protected me and now I am determined to make it on my own, but that is hard to do with a billionaire chasing you. A part of me wants to give in, he makes me feel things that I have never felt for anyone before, but with every girl in New York chasing him, I'm not sure I can trust him to not screw me over like every other man I have known and trusted. Is it worth the risk? Will he break my heart beyond repair or make me believe that love truly exists?
Until the treaty, war was all Fraya had ever known. Chosen by her people as the queen of werewolves, it is her job to ensure the treaty stays in place. Fraya longs for a mate to start building a future with but fate seems to be playing a cruel joke on her when it gives her, her enemy as her true mate. Following her heart causes secrets to unravel that threatens the treaty she had fought so hard for. Will she stand back and loose the man destined to be her's or will she fight for her future?
We are running, always running. We have been on the run for years now. For years I have been looking over my shoulder, with every turn I make and with every breath I take, I fear that he will find us. We never stay at one place long, always on the move, always ready to pack up and move at a moment’s notice. We haven’t found a place we felt safe enough to call home in five years. He would always find us, but not this time. This time I made sure we got away, far out of his reach. I use to find peace in my dreams. Living every waking moment in fear, my dreams have been my only escape. Ironic how, when we finally find a place to call home, my dreams are what I am running away from. The moment I close my eyes, it is there to chase me. I use to avoid my reality, now I avoid going to sleep.
I knew this peace wouldn't last forever, my dreams reminded me of that. I know I should've prepared better, but now it is too late. They are here and it is not just me they want, but my daughter as well. Nothing will ever be the same again, for a new war will come and I will need to decide where I will stand in it, with my mate, or my enemy.
He left. No words of goodbye, no note on the pillow to explain why he left. Nothing. I refuse to be the girl that runs after the Rich, sexy guy that broke her heart. If he wants me, he knows where to find me, but I won't be waiting around for him to realize what he lost. I walked away without a second thought. I thought I was doing what was best, protecting my heart, but it doesn't matter where I go or what I do, I am constantly reminded of her. Is having her worth the risk of losing her? Will I be able to walk away a second time?
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