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The Omen of the Crow

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When you feel invincible anything and everything is possible. Tegan was such a creature that thought her abilities were un matched, her immortality made her reckless after a lifetime of nothing but rules. But destiny has finally intervened and Tegan will no longer be able to runaway from her past.

On a cold dark night, Tegan runs for her life. She is being pursued by her old team of assassins. In a weakened state she desperately meanders to a mansion, where she seeks refuge. The mansion is far from safe, as Tegan regretfully finds out only moments after breaking in.

A beast attacks her and its maul rips into her, as she tries to fight it off. The will to live awakens Tegan and she realizes she no longer is within the mansion but outside, caked with wet soil and grass.

Tegan buries the nightmare and continues to evade detection. While making her escape, a couple of men confront her and confirm that her nightmare wasn't an illusion but in fact real.

Tegan leaves with the men in order to confront the beast that attacked her and kill it. To her horror Tegan is introduced to Alpha and King lycan Rickon, the beast that attacked her.

Tegan is no stranger to werewolves, in fact she lost count of how many she had killed. To her, werewolves were feral dogs that had to be put down. In her persue for revenge, she finds out that Rickon has chosen her as his eternal mate and do to their bond she cannot kill him.

In her journey to break free, she begins to come out of her cold and hardened shell and see with empathetic eyes. In her trials she earns the respect of the pack, which she never thought would be possible without instilling fear in them.

Shortly afterwards Tegan realizes she must address her past head on. As she takes on the order of assassins, she once again taps into her cold and hardened origins. She rises through the ranks as Rickon silently supports her from his throne, causing him more grief than happiness.

Tegan fights through her emotions and succumbs to the sacrifices of a leader. She soon finds out that her time will come to an end and a new generation of gifted assassins will supercede her. Tegan fights to leave a legacy while balancing her love for Rickon. Follow her journey through the dark maze of a hero's journey!

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    I ran through the woods as fast as I could go. The wet branches hit my face like whips but I didn't care, they had found me and I needed to escape. I had risked everything to escape from them, I couldn't let them catch me. I was far superior than any of them, my ego told me so. I knew I would out run them, soon I couldn't sense them any more but I kept running at full speed. Finally the tree line broke and a house came into view. I bolted towards it.     I began to feel dizzy and my legs began to slip under me. I had long ran out of the serum, out of my medicine, my body was succumbing to the deterioration of my cells. I slowly came to a trot, my energy almost completely gone, I was in a bad situation if they found me. I jumped the fence surrounding the mansion breathing hard as I did. I leaned on one of the walls, closing my eyes as I took a break. I looked up at the sky, it was a full moon. I heard howls in the distance, my heart was racing I listened to any other noises. Nothing. I had lost them.     I found a cracked window and crept in, trying to hide and get away from the rain and thunder. I couldn't go back I had to hide out till morning. The house was huge with nordic decorations and huge paintings of Kings and boats hung on the walls, it reminded me of my homeland. I shivered as the cold finally hit me, I walked quietly through the huge halls. Suddenly my hair stood up on the back of my neck and I heard a growl. I turned around only to be staring at a wolf on hind legs, his bright green eyes glaring at me.   A Warewolf.  Mutt.     I stepped back trying to brace my body, ready to defend myself as needed. I was drained, I wouldn't be able to fight back for too long so I had to make it count. If I couldn't fight him off he will surely devour me. Ironically I would be killed by a mutt, the same ones I used to enjoy hunting and killing decades ago. They were low ranked beats to us, inferior archaic creatures that should have been exterminated eons ago.      He charged at me and I kicked as hard as I could when he came close to me, but to no avail. He sniffed me several times drooling on my dress as he held me by my throat.     I tried one more time to punch him but he pinned me harder to the wall. He held me high as he sniffed the rest of me. Fucking mutts so rude. His claws reached under my dress and his nails scratched deeply into my cold pale skin. I kicked and thrashed but I had nothing more in me. "No!" I screamed trying my hardest to get away. He slammed me against the wall again hitting my head hard enough that I went limp under him.     Whe I looked down I saw blood dripping on the ground. He had inflicted deep gashes on my body and the blood loss from it was slowly making me black out. Was this really then end?     He threw me on the ground with such force the air left my lungs and I began to cough. I was shaking under all the pain and tried to crawl away. He pounced on me and laid me on my back sniffing and drooling on me as his huge green eyes burned through me. I couldn't move anymore I had no fight left in me, I felt myself passing out.      I had been at the top of the food chain for most of my life, I was one of the most powerful creatures on earth. How had I come to be this low?!     I gasped as I felt a huge pain go through my body accompanied with ferocious growls. I felt something inside of me rip and I thought perhaps I was dead meat. I left my body, I stared at the wall as it got darker and darker around me. The pain lessened after a while but the darkness still crept in slowly. I heard him growl hungry as his jaws ripped my dress away while he pinned me.      His jaw came down on my shoulder and  he bit me hard. I managed to let a small whimper before I passed out.

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