She was born in space.
Her name is Clarke Griffen and she is a wolf not any wolf but a werewolf.
And space is no place for a wolf.The cell is dull and cold as She sits with her back against the wall starring at the door, a metal box was no place for a wolf.
She still remembers the day her mother Abby Griffen shut the door to this cell and never look back. The crime treason.
For trying to warn people about a glitch in the electrical system her father found.
She played with the silver band on her ankle nothing but a dull ache these days.
She got up and walk over to her lumpy excuse of a bed and sat down laughing humourlessly as a thought passed through her head, she was due to be floated in too weeks, her mate would never know her.
Just then the door unlocked
"Prisoner 369 step in front of the wall hand above your head"
There cutting down prisoners to make more time for the other she thought as she turned around.
"No. No it's not my time, there must be some mistake it's not my time"
" Clarke calm down"
"Mom"
Clarke turned around and stared at the women who put her here in the first place.
" Mom what's going on there killing us aren't they"
"Clarke your being sent to the ground"
Clarke felt something stick her in the neck and everything went black.I hope you guys enjoyed I'll update soon,
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Mate For The Alpha
FanfictionWhen earth was hit by Armageddon people with special abilities escaped into space. 100 years later and these children of great ancestors have great powers, a supernatural ability. Bellamy and Clarke Ballarke