Lisica's POV
It was a cool morning and like usual I was making sure everyone's work was on track. Today we were attacking one of the strongest packs in Canada.
I was now 17 and just months before, I had challenged my sister for the position as king and won. I killed her, just as it was traddition to when you won the fight. I do feel a bit sad that I had to do that but, it was a way to prove my strength to all the others.
I hadn't fought my brother since found his mate and decided to move with her a year ago, she lived in some isolated island near Mexico.
I was know to every werewolf as the demon alpha rogue, and to humans I was one of the most hunted criminals. Murder, torture, burning down houses, stealing children, selling illigal drugs, you name it, I had done it.
Every thing seemed perfect in my life, the only thing missing was my mate. I hoped I would find him soon. He wouldn't be allowed to reject me, I had no plan on rejecting him either. I knew for a fact that children born of true mates were much stronger than children of untrue mates.
Lately my wolf had been pacing in my mind and I knew what it meant and I couldn't wait to meet him. Would he be a rogue, an alpha? How strong and cruel would he be? I was pretty exited under my cold facade.
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Unknown POV
I woke up feeling like something extraordinary was going to happen.
I got dressed and ran down the stairs. "Guys! My wolf is feeling restless maybe I'm gonna meet my mate!" All of my siblings their mates and my parents turned to look at me with big smiles.
I was the 5th child of the White claw pack's alpha couple. The youngest one and the only one without a mate. My sister was even pregnant with her 3rd child.
Today, I was helping at the food donation booth, I was going to help build houses for the less fortunate and educate some orphans about the importance of school and about staying away from horrible things such as drugs. Then at the end of the day I was going to go to the hospital and read to the children. Sundays were always busy.
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It was noon and I was back from helping to build the house. I may be busy but family came first and I always ate with them.
I was walking through the forest when I smelt them. Rogues. I screamed through the pack link, telling everyone what was happening. I ran to the pack house, and as I reached my brother I heared something I hoped I would never hear. "Rogue king" he seethed. That demonic creature was here! I knew people that died because of him, that had to go through so much because of him and his family. He was going to die. To most people's surprise I was stronger and more dominant than my Alpha brother, I just didn't always show it plus, I didn't want to become Alpha but today I was going all out and he would die by my hand.
All the warriors ran to the rogues, ripping appart as many as possible. I did the same but I searched for their chef he would be bigger and he would contol flames. His powers were no secret to anyone and behind me I could feel warmth and hear loud wimpers. I was going to kill this bastard.
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The rogue Queen
Werewolf"In this world you have to be strong, you must kill to survive. Be the predator, not the prey." I was born into a family of rogues. The most famous rogues of all. The Morsurs. ------------------------- She is ruthless, cruel and misunderstood. He...