For the Taking

The girl with no wolf.
An extra mouth to feed.
A liability.
A defenseless miscreation.

Seraphina had heard it all. She had felt it all too. The bone aching bruises, the defenseless claw scratches just shy of her neck on the edges of her collarbone, she had seen it all too.

It had been so long since it had started that she couldn't recall a time when the degradation was compliments and not insults. Now, it was all she ever expected. If she had known five years ago that not having a wolf would cause this much hate she would have begged her parents to move to another pack.

It felt like an eternity since it all happened. Or rather what didn't happen.

She still could not shift.
She was defective.
A mistake in the gene pool.

But she didn't know she would end up like this.  She couldn't have, just like she couldn't have expected to come face to face with the Alpha Slayer. A man casted in shadow. Not many had ever seen his face, but that didn't make him any less real.

Alphas after all were dethroned from the likes of him. Word spreads quickly. So, when Seraphina ends up in his line of sight she has a lot more to figure out than just not having a wolf, because it very well might cost her, her life.

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⚠️Mature Content⚠️
Book is completed and currently being revised and rewritten.

This is book one of the For the Taking Trilogy.