Werewolf
The Black Wolf Pack and the Snow Wolf Pack had entered into a mating alliance.My father had only two daughters, Susan and me, so he decided our fate by drawing lots.When Susan drew the lot that would send her into the alliance, all the color drained from her face.Having been reborn, however, I turned to my father of my own accord. “I’ll go to the Snow Wolf Pack in Susan’s place.”Everyone was stunned. Logan, my fated mate, and I had been betrothed for years, and I had once even sworn that he would be the only man I would ever allow to mark me.The Snow Wolf Pack lay far to the north, where the land was bitterly cold and its Alpha was rumored to be ruthless and cruel.But I alone knew what had happened in my previous life.Only after Logan and I became bonded mates did I realize that the woman he had loved all along was Susan.By then, she had already gone to the Snow Wolf Pack, only to die there less than a year later, worn down by misery.Logan became convinced that I had switched the lots so I could stay with him, and from that day on, he hated me for the rest of my life.No matter how hard I tried to please him, he never responded.Yet when I fell ill with wolf-wasting sickness and was barely clinging to life, he stayed by my side and cared for me without leaving.Before I died, his eyes reddened as he fed me my favorite raspberries.“I’m the one who wronged you in this life. If there’s another life, please let Susan and me go.”After my death, he went to my grave and chose to leave this world with me.When I opened my eyes again, I had been reborn.This time, I would accept the alliance myself and give him the life he had always wanted.
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