Solitude

"Son of a bitch, I thought as I pulled into the quiet, rural town of Manchester. Sure, it had a more urban feel on Main Street, with it’s cheap motels, restaurants, and tourist traps, but it was far too widespread and the presence of preserved forest around every corner dashed any possibility of true urban development. Walk down a street in New York City and the only trees you’ll see are ones that were planted there for aesthetics, nothing naturally grown. It was my kind of town. My disdain derived from the unavoidable smell of rotting meat and putrefying garbage as a dump truck drove past." Cormac has always known that he was no normal human. After all, his aunt is a witch, and he is something of an apprentice. But, through an encounter of pure chance, Cormac finds he is more than just a novice alchemist-he is an Omega Werewolf. Now, he is plagued by an erotic desire to submit, one that takes up nearly his every thought, and makes it all too easy for those with ill intent to abuse him. Faris is a centuries-old Beta werewolf. Or rather, a Lone Wolf-he has long since abandoned life in a pack. The curse of lycanthropy has determined every facet of his life-his need to avoid civilization during the Full Moon, his need to hunt for food in the wilderness, and his unquenchable lust to dominate Omegas. When he catches the scent of a young Omega, Faris is overcome with desire to make Cormac his. He is not the only werewolf who yearns for Cormac's luscious body, and before he can claim his prize he must destroy his rival-or be killed himself.

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