Bag om The Wolf King's Goddess
Eraina has locked her wolf deep inside to save her from a ruthless pack, but now her wolf is free and her life is on the line. Blessed by a goddess and hunted by the Wolf King, can she survive the torment that awaits her? "Can you feel that?" A wave of power hit me as we got closer to the communal area, someone very powerful, even more so than my father was here. Crystal slowed to a stop as we both felt the power getting stronger. I had never felt anything like this before and it had my hackles up.
"Eraina!" My father bellowed; he had sensed my presence, I sighed knowing that this was not going to be good. I took a deep breath and stepped through into the communal area when the power of not just one but four men hit me. The air felt thick like honey and I could feel my wolf stirring. All four men were wearing suits that clung tight to their impressive muscles, making even my father look small. They exuded power and when all four of them turned to look at me I felt the urge to run from their intense looks.
"This is the girl?" One of the men stepped forward towards me after receiving a nod from my father, who was looking decidedly happy with himself. The man had hair almost as white as mine and he had it tied back into a half up half down style. It dropped just past his shoulders, and it had a soft wave to it. His eyes were a piercing blue that reminded me of the ocean but instead of finding them calming as I did the sea, I felt fear as his eyes seemed to search deep inside of me. My wolf squirmed as he circled around me like a predator chasing his prey. A prophecy means she must die! Ripped from her pack and in the clutches of the Wolf King she must fight for survival. ****Trigger Warning! This book has dark adult themes that may be a trigger! ****
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