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Rejection Pays A Price by bubbles_4163
bubbles_4163
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Tamara Rose Catherine doesn't like to be thought of as a pitied, pathetic girl with a sob story for a life. Sure, her parents are dead. Ok, her mate hates her. Fine, everyone in her pack house treats her like a slave--and half of them don't even know her name. That all changes when one day, she is banished from the pack for good and rejected by her mate, otherwise known as Alpha Dylan himself. Stumbling upon a warm group of happy-go-lucky werewolves only a few towns over, she finds herself taken into their care and completely reformed. Little by little, Tamara Rose finds herself forgetting her old life and focusing on her new one. She is completely reformed into a badass, strong, beautiful werewolf who would no longer even think about letting anyone push her over into doing all their work for them. She's happy, and that's all there is to it. But will all that change when she finds out her pack has to leave home to save another pack from rogues? Going back to her old pack will be more than a little difficult, and Tamara doesn't know if she'll be able to handle it. But it doesn't look like she has much of a choice.
From Rejected to Rogue by ElizabethClark9
ElizabethClark9
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[Read Disclaimer at the end of the description] Created by ElizabethClark9 PLEASE DON'T COPY! "No, I'm not your mate and I never ever will be I reject a worthless, pathetic, cow like you! Tell nobody about this or i will exile you." With that he walked away. We stand alone now, Just me and Lexi. I don't get involved with other packs I'm a good girl and I leave them alone. They get very annoying after awhile and sometimes I ask myself why I do but then I remember I'm not suicidal. My name Is Jamie Crystal, and I'm a rogue. My mate, who happened to be the Alpha of my former pack rejected me because I wasn't as pretty as all the sluts. Plus, my parents died when I was an infant. My mother died giving birth to me and My father killed himself with a silver knife to the chest out of greef. Seems like a Romeo and Juliet ending huh? Oh! not to mention My big sister hooking up with MY Mate flanting her slutty self all over him, and My brother, The pack's Beta, telling me how worthless I am and of course the physical and mental abuse the WHOLE pack put me through. Yes, life is great.. well.. now it is. ---- Warning: this story was created by myself when I was in middle school, so whatever that means for you, please read with that in mind. Also, don't be rude - it's unbecoming...