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His Hidden White Wolf: The Alpha's Contract Mate

His Hidden White Wolf: The Alpha's Contract Mate

Author: Finley Steele
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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1106    |    Released on: Today at 18:00

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to draw blood just to keep from screaming. As the outcast eldest daughter of the Holder family, my inner wolf had been dormant for year

iors, and in my panic to find a hiding spot, my thick hip scrape

Catch her and drag her back to that

trembling hand over my mouth as hot tears stung my eyes. Refusing to be sold off

ing my vision black, and my icy fingers instinctivelyl

ent of cedarwood and winter snow washed over me, carrying a

clearly belonged to an apex Alpha. I tried to back out immediately, but a sudde

m the pitch-black shadows, clamping around my wrist and yanking me ba

sent

nst my ear, vibrating with an undeniable Alpha

e cedar scent sent a violent shudder straight through my so

w electricity shot up my arm, and deep inside my chest, my lo

hysical surge, soul peace, the inner wolf's roar, and electric touch. The towering man froze a

pulse point as if searching for the spot to sink his fangs and leave

-hard chest, yet the fever of The Heat shattered my defenses, making

d me up by the waist and carried me straight to th

e, leaving only our tangled, ragged breaths and the blis

he heavy curtains, jolting me awake from a Bone-deep

e, my pulse skipping at the sight of his sculpted ches

around my waist caused by years of medication, and a s

seemingly wolfless fat freak had taken his first nigh

body, I slid off the mattress inch by inch, my knees n

ntically grabbed a crisp, oversized white dress sh

nt, making my blood heat up all over again until

of my torn skirt, hitting the ancient year-2000 silver oath coin en

e walnut side table by the foyer, leaving my most precious p

nds, letting out a silent breath when it

ief, I shivered violently as the

mped down the winding servants' fire escap

and stumbled into the overgrown weeds behind the

ot through the freezing mud, hot tears finally

ttic room at the back of the Holder estate, slammi

my knees and buried my face in his collar, inhaling his cedar

a was, but I knew I had to

ark on the right side of my tailbone-a mark that only burned when m

shirt to clean myself up, heavy footsteps and chi

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