Alpha meets a rogue (Prologue)

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HolaaaI'm saying this again, this is not my idea or story. It belongs to the wonderful author on Episode. Please support them and the official release. Plus like you can see this is only the prologue so sorry if it short, it will get longer I can promise you that much. Well anyway enough of that let's get going😘

⚠️Warning⚠️:

Mentions of rape, abuse (Physically, emotionally and sexually). As well as strong language. As well as death debating. You have been warned!

Unknown's POV

I was running at full speed away from the horrid place I came. I never stopped running even though my legs and paws were aching and almost begging me to stop. I hear howling in the distance. The loud howl of an alpha searching assistance. My ears perked up as I heard running and twigs snapping from behind me. I would usually enjoy the feeling of the wind in my fur, but not now...

In my human form I have golden blonde hair with violet eyes, while my wolf has white fur and blue shimmering eyes. There was also dried up blood from past beatings, but fresh blood from the beating I had just received. They masked my pure white fur and make it seem like a reddish, brownish color. Earlier, while I was running away, I accidentally cut myself against a bush full of thorns. Even though that hurt, burned and stung like hell, it didn't stop me. It just made me a bit slower. I ducked and sprung, every effort I made was to get away from my so called 'mate'.

Why does it feel like I'm always running? Running from love. Running from my problems. Running from fear. Running from rogue attacks. Running from everything, absolutely everything. Even running away from my own mate. I feel a strange sense of déja vu...

Well anyway like I said, I am running from my mate and his pack. I'm an omega or rather I was an omega while my mate is an alpha. Not always a good thing though. My mate has been abusing me for what now 3 maybe 5 years. It was horrible. Not only physical, but emotionally as well. Because the fact that the love of your life abuses you and uses you for your body. It hurts, it really does. And for your mate to allow other pack members to rape you while he watches you plead for them to stop. (A/N Meanwhile I keep saying in my head like, NONONONONONONONONONONONONONONO...)

The person that was supposed to love and care for you, causing you so much pain and suffering. I am sick of it. Me and my wolf who was called... Well I don't even know, since I shut him off all these years to not hurt him... was absolutely sick of it. I was never allowed to change into a wolf so now that I finally let him free he was more ruthless and uncontrollable. He was out of control protecting me from my mate. I was glad when I hear the howling disappear and couldn't hear, smell or see anyone from my old pack following me.

I stumbled upon a lake and drank a bit of water. It was refreshing as I finally calmed down, but my senses were still heightened to protect myself if something were to happen. I was so happy that I finally escaped my mate, my hurt, my pain, the thing that was holding me down. Suddenly I started hearing howls again as my eyes widen realizing one, those howls aren't from my old pack and two, why my old pack didn't follow me. I'm in another pack's territory...

My eyes widen as I ran to wherever my gut told me to go or rather not my gut, but my wolf. I realized I ended up against some rocks, preventing me from my escape. I was cornered by the humans, or rather wolves in their human form. I growled at them as a warning to not come any closer.

"Ugh, another rogue. Don't tell me we're letting this one in too," I hear one of the girls groan as I whimpered slightly. 'Unwanted!' I hear my mate's voice scream in my head. "Oh shut up Eliza. You turned very bitter when Gilbert broke up with you," the man with a weird curl...thingy scolded glaring at her. 'Eliza' groaned again and glared at me making me cower back into the rocks. "Can't you see you are scaring him," I heard a deep voice state as I recognize the voice immediately. The Alpha of the Westmoon pack.

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