Nash POV
I looking over my new pack land near Moose Jaw.
Sigh when will I find her. Oops I forgot to tell you that I'm a ware wolf, an alpha to be exact and me and my pack just moved here after a horrible rouge attack, so ya I'm 17 and I dropped out of school to run my pack.
I have baby blue eyes and brown spiked hair. I stand at 6'1 and girls run after me a lot but I'm saving myself for my mate: I don't care what age, size or even color I will not reject her for she was designed for me. I just hope she has save herself just like I did.
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Sheylyn's POV.
I get home and sit on my bed bored out of my mind until I got a brilliant idea. I pack a bag full of stuff I will need and push it under my bed.
I hear the door slam and I start to shake as fear creeps up my spine. Father is home (aka Mark).
I hear him come up to my room and he grabs my hair and starts to slap, punch and kick me anywhere but the face.
I don't cry or scream because I will get an even worse beating.
After he is satisfied with my beating he leaves to the bar to get drunk and sleep with women.
Let me explain, you see when I turned 12 my mother died of a stroke and my father blamed it on me for being different but I don't get how I'm different. My mother used to tell me that I'm special but she was wrong, there is nothing special about me.
As soon as I turn 16 I am leaving this place I used to call home.
Sorry it's short I'll try to make the chapters longer.
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THE BROKEN FELINE
WerewolfI'm not like the other girls. I used to be just a girl who just worried about friends and school. But now all I do is read about fantasy and romance. I want to be able to rely on someone who will love me and care for me. I want to be in love and I w...