The Beta and His Runaway Werefox

˜"*°•.˜"*°• A WereWolf Story •°*"˜.•°*"˜

{Spin-Off From The Beta And Her Omega, Cannot Be Read As A Stand Alone.}

Pulling back in shock, her wide silver eyes stared at her fingers. Her lips were slightly ajar while Harvey stood and watched her reaction. "I do not understand." She muttered, reaching out to touch him again as electricity shot through from the contact. "How is this possible?"

"It is called a mate bond. We are meant to be together, we were designed to be together."

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Harvey Mason, youngest son of Xenia and Vincent Mason, grew up around both Werewolves and Werefoxes. Being the Beta of the Pack because of his lazy older brother, he did not have much thought about his mate until he found her.

Bella, a seventeen year old girl who was kept away from her Pack from birth. Hidden in the old Werefox territory in a abandoned building and kept locked away from the world until he came along.

Innocent and vulnerable, that is what she was when he had found her but Harvey had to change that. Pulling her from the only place she knew into a Pack full of loving people, Bella had some adjusting to do.

Especially since Harvey wanted to 'kiss' her. Whatever that was supposed to mean?

Cover made by: Me, Image was taken from Pinterest. I do not own the image.

- Written In Third Person

- Zero Draft

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