Olivia Anderson was not a fly on the wall nobody whom no one ever noticed. She was not a hot shot popular girl who spent all her time shopping and eating only salads. Olivia Anderson was average. Normal.
Alexander Emeret (or Emeret as most people knew him as) was cold hearted. He ran Redwood Pack and supplied all members with a sense of security nearly impossible to encounter elsewhere. He was outspoken. He possessed a blatant disregard for anyone's feelings but his own. Alexander Grey was one of the most powerful alphas in existence.
When an average girl and an above average man meet, their worlds will clash.
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A few things about this story:
1. Mates can be sensed at anytime and any age.
2. Werewolves begin to age slower after they reach their mid-twenties. For every ten or so human years, the age a year.
3. I update whenever I can and I cannot guarantee they will be consistent. I do not normally pre write and I do not have this whole story planned out, but I do have a basic outline. So please bare with me if it is not perfectly edited or written.
Without further ado, please enjoy Redwood.
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Redwood
WerewolfThey were their own kind of perfect, hidden in plain view for the longest time.
