Still Violla's P.O.V.
When we got to my dorm door I smelt one of the many scents I dread to ever come across again. It had Mara pissed off in anger and me whimpering at the smell of it. What freaked me out the most was that it wasn't just any old pack member from my previous pack, but it was from the women that was meant to love me unconditionally no matter what kind of person I was/am. (Have you guested it yet? If you thought mother then your 100% right.
I could feel the colour drain from my face, my hands heating up and start to sweat, she was either in the room right now or has recently just left as her smell is still quiet strong.
Oh goddess please kill that moster of a mother and disaster of a father for my poor baby girl also most of that retched pack, except the kids. I'm not that mean! Mara thought, I always though of her like my mother not my wolf. And I had to agree with her.
"As much as I'm all for admiring a wooden door aren't you going to open the door." Tri asked, probably wondering what the hell I'm doing. "Do you smell that scent in my dorm, the one that isn't mine" she nodded her head screwing her eyes slightly and gently nodding her head for me to continue.
"Thats my mothers scent" I got out before a wave of blackness took over me, and I landed on the ground, cause my head and shoulder hurt a lot. I heard a ferl growl, coming in the direction of Tri and faintly heard the words, "I help destroy that bitch and her fucked up mate and anyone else who hurt my Vi if it's the last thing I do!" She laughed, her laugh freaked the hell out of me, it was one of those evil laughs.
Then I couldn't hear anymore, or see at all. I was out!
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Broken, That's all I feel!
WerewolfViolla abused by everyone...even her family... In her eyes she was a nobody~~~~ Marko had it all but he was missing something he truly wanted.....his mate! This is my second book! :). WARNING: There's A lot of violence, language, and maybe...