Alpha Mine (vengeful love)

Alpha mine-prologue

Hey guys,this is my second story.i really hope you like it. btw chap 1 and prologue are just the brief ups. An insight to the lead's character. The exciting stuff starts from chap 2  :)

the story is about a nineteen year old girl who has been attacked by a werewolf an the past and the incident has a left a deep impact on her emotionally and mentally.She is a struggling survivor who is trying to pick up the shattered bits and pieces of her life.

But fate has more in store for her.she didn't expect to give or accept  love and help from the very thing that took everything from her but now she finds herself falling for something she hates with all her heart.

please do comment and tell me you views.thanks :)

Prologue

Kiera still remembered the day the Colesons had taken her into their family like one of their own.They had taken in a homeless girl who had lost her parents but a few months before and was reduced to scrounging for food in back alleys and downtown areas where money and a hand gun were your best buds.

Her parents had left her nothing.It wasn't as though they knew they were going to kick the bucket so soon and left her nothing on purpose.It was in one of those filthy back alleys only that they had been shot for the paper in their pocket and the fancy ass watch on her dad's wrist.Small thing to die for.

Within no time Washington lawyers with their expensive suits, their paper crisp accent and their Rolex watches had come running like hungry wolves who had just scented a tasty treat."No will,No inheritance."That's what they had told her and so by the holier-than-thou American law they had left a sixteen year old on the streets to fend for herself.

oh they had offered her a foster home but to her it was like an insult to her parents.They had raised her then,she wouldn't take anyone else doing that.She had turned into a rebel,all her anger and sorrow had no outlet.She had been plunged into darkness without any anchor.Being the only child sucked.She had learnt to make fun of her situation to keep herself sane.that was the only option,if she allowed the darkness to swallow her anymore then she would be lost in the insanity of her sorrow.

But she couldn't take living in a foster home where their pitying looks and their meaningless reassurances and condolences ate away at her resolve angering her further.So she ran away.

Then the Colesons had come along.They hadn't offered her any reassurances or even false love.But what they had offered her no one could have.They had offered her the strength to find herself again and the will to pull herself out of the darkness.They had let her be her own master and had let her make her own decisions.They had not forced her to be a part of their family but they had allowed her to melt into it at her own pace.Little James was barely even a year old that time but he had his own brand of magic.His innocent blubbering and his heart wrenching cries had reminded her that not all good had been lost.His innocence had slowly and steadily washed away fears and her anger.The Colesons had successfully tamed the rebel and showed her light.they had become her parents,her family,her life.

But then she had watched them die too.She had watched the life she had painstakingly built crumbling all around her.She had watched her parents die all over again.She had watched everything and everyone she loved being destroyed right in front of her eyes.she and James had been the only survivors.

It had been a wolf.No,not a wolf.A werewolf.She still was not ready to believe it.She still had not accepted it.Just because it was countryside didn't mean she would believe it was a werewolf.It had left it' s mark on her.she saw it everyday in the mirror.Everyone saw it.The creature had made sure it was visible and where everyone could see it.Three claw marks at the side of her face.A werewolf had taken everything away from her.hah.Maybe what she had needed was a padded cell and a couple of white coats examining her.

Familiar anger had settled in her heart leaving a bitter taste in her mouth.She had left the town taking James with her.Unlike her biological parents the Colesons had left her and James all they had.But it didn't matter to her.She had taken whatever she could with her in the Colesons truck and had left town with James.she had no clue how she would do it all again.She didn't know if she had the strength.she didn't know if she even had the courage to do it anymore.New town,new place,new neighbors,new school,new everything.The neighbors had been antsy about a girl living all on her own with a baby .They had a very...active imagination.she might me a criminal or a single teen mother or she might have kidnapped the baby.small town meant people with small minds.Not everyone was like the Colesons.Richard and Mary had been one of a kind.

She had become very good at managing her life after the Colesons.They had taught her just about everything you needed to know to survive in any city or town.For two years till she completed school she hadn't lived for herself.She had not studied well for herself.She had lived for James.She practically breathed for James.She would not leave him for the same fate her parents had left her to.She would repay the Colesons debt by taking care of James.

She wouldn't even hesitate before killing anyone who threatened James.Even something not natural.She had done it before and she would do it again if needed.No one would threaten her little James again.She made sure of it.

After all she had slayed the werewolf once.

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