3 hours after I went back to bed I awoke to find that Nic was gone and there was shouting outside the door.
I walked to the door and slowly opened it.
"Who do you think you are trying to kick my mate out?!" I stood there in complete shock. Nic yells at people on a regular basis?
He turned quickly to face me, making me shrink back in freight.
"No, no it's okay." He said.
"I don't like it when people fight. I might be a rouge but I always hated it."
"It's okay. I won't yell anymore." He said.
Why do people have to die and fight? I hate blood shed.
Some people may like the feel of fresh blood on them but when I see someone die or get hurt I just want to run to then and help them.
"I'm going back to sleep." I sighed.
I hate men. They are nasty, they stink a lot of times, and they are always so violent.
But all my life I didn't think that I would find my mate let alone when I did find him he would except me for who I am and what I am.
I walked into the room and passed out in the bed.
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Nic's POV
I watched as Angie went back into the bedroom. She is sooooooo cute!!!!!!
I finished yelling at someone that was coming to throw out my mate.
I hate these people. Just because I am nice to them doesn't mean that they can do whatever to my mate.
I have know Angie only a day and I am already living her. I can see how she will be the light of my life.
I went in to find her already asleep in the bed. I sighed and walked over to her.
Her hair was noted and everywhere and here face looked uncomfortable so I picked her up and placed her in my lap.
I saw that she instantly went slack. I love having a mate.
A couple of hours later I get a phone call.
"What?" I ask.My beta said something about rouges.
"Fine I will be there as soon as I can."
I run through the forest to where Jay was. I saw that the rouge that he found looked almost exactly like Angie.
Shit!!!!
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The little rouge and the big alpha (on hold)
WerewolfI am a rouge. I go into other packs and hide there while watching what the older wolves do. I don't like the life of a rouge though. It's tough, brutal. I got kicked out of my pack when I did something I wasn't suppose to. Now this is what I am. ^^^...