Dire Bound (The Wolves of Ruin, #1)
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Read between September 7 - September 11, 2025
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The officer I saw back in the Central Market, the one who dragged that deserter behind him. The dead-eyed psychotic killing machine.
Shamma
am i sensing a new brooding shadow ML :b
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“I am Stark Therion, Alpha of the Daemos pack and one of the instructors during this year’s Bonding Trials.”
Shamma
ALPHAAA 😝
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He leans down, his breath now hot against my neck. And his tongue streaks over my skin.
Shamma
WOAH!!!!
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Great. I’m cooked.
Shamma
hm.....
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Except then I realize what it really is. The start of a collar. I clench my jaw and touch it with the very tips of my fingers. How many more of these will I get before training ends? Maybe enough to wrap around my throat and choke me silent.
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“Why do your gemstones look so murderous?” I ask.
Shamma
i hope this stays as a bit. she sounds like prince charming 😭😭
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His teeth sink into my neck and
Shamma
Ummmm
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“Two,” he says to the craggy-faced man standing behind it. “Alpha Stark! We weren’t expecting you,” the man says with a grimace. “I’m sorry, sir, I’ve only got one room left, and it’s… well,
Shamma
Oh oh oh
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“Who did this to you?” he
Shamma
The tropes write themslves :b