Wolf Pup

CHAPTER 37

A fantasy, that was what she lived in, she had unconsciously created this façade that she deserved to be loved, that she was lovable, that was Iranna Asgorn thought, as she sojourned back into these great walls , the so called great walls that banished her and sent her away into the death zone- a search for something that cannot be found. The lunar, father had called it belonged to him and was their heirloom, according to her father, the one who was an established writer, his works had been known in the whole northern tribe and beyond, mainly, she believed the man’s works were an art and though she hated the person, she honored and idolized his works, and so did she, however that was not why she was here, her reason was simple, turn herself in and end her miserable life.

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Blanco looked in dismay as he realized where he was ,he had been tricked by the man with the eyes of the ocean,