Same Old Love

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Being mated from a young age, I thought that I was the luckiest girl in the world. Only to realize, that everything is not what it seems.All Rights Reserved

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I was the unwanted. I was the broken. I was the girl no one wanted to be friends with. I was the one who kept to myself scared of rejection. I was the quietly smart one no one came close to. I was the mate he didn't dare want. She grew up in the pack without friends or support. Her extended family was there for her at a distance. None of the other wolves liked her at all. She was beaten, bruised and nearly killed on a weekly basis. Scars mar her skin. She's not beautiful anymore. They don't understand what it's like to be her. Never will they. Not even her mate.

My Italian Alpha Mates (#Fight_Me) by EmpyreanInnocence

I was being given away to alpha's of another pack i look up to see who i was being given to. As soon as i look up at them ,they growl and grab me 'MATES' my wolf yells at me 'Oh.... WAIT DID YOU JUST SAY MATES'

In Her Heat - Ainsley's Story by SmartBookNerd

I'd lived life as a normal girl - or at least, I thought I had. I'd done the acne and the puberty. But then came the dreams and the weird feelings. Those things brought me to the realization that I wasn't normal. My whole life had been a lie. I wasn't average, but someone special. And someone out there wanted me for that.

I was kidnapped by my own father. Abused and almost killed. At the age of fourteen, I had finally managed to escaped, only to end up in another captive's claws. My new tormentor abused and raped and even became the father of my first child at fifteen years of age. Just after my 17th birthday, my beautiful daughter almost two, my captor got a surprise visit. The most alluring smell entered my nose, my heart fluttered, my wolf howled. My wolf whispered to me: MATE. My mate. My saviour. WARNING!!! There will be some sexual and abusive context. Please do not read if you feel uncomfortable reading this sort of thing.

I'm just as a werewolf as you are by MarshaDP12

I am predominantly a human, a wrong species in the wrong pack, raised in the wrong home. But Nightstalkers is home and the human world is just too confusing. I want the thrill of changing into another species- the bone crackling, the limbs changing and the silk fur. Most important of all; a Mate. I always imagined what my future mate looked like, act like. I wondered, in the name of the moon Goddess which mate she'll give me. Of course she'll choose a cold, arrogant bastard of Silentcrest pack. Of course it would be someone that is blunt, ruthless, discourteous and ridiculously handsome. Warning: gruesome acts, violence, coarse language and sexual intercourse.

I been wanting a mate since I was 15 but I have to wait till i'm 17. That's when I find my mate. I turned 17 and finally found my mate. Then something happens. If you want to no what happens then Read the book. #1 Marking #229 Mating #302 Mate-bond

Secrets and lies were never a part of my life. Until, that is, I met him. Then, everything changed. Or, maybe things were always messed up, and meeting him just brought clarity to the obvious. He says we're meant to be together, but I don't even know who I am anymore. He says he will always protect me, but he doesn't understand the pain that I've faced in my life. Werewolves used to be the villains in fantasy that I read growing up. The wolf who chased after Red. The wolf who blew down the little pigs' houses. Now, I'm told that they're real, and I am meant to spend the rest of my life with one.

My name Kelila. I know it's weird for a 17yr old girl to have that name but oh well. Well I'm a Werewolf. Yeah go run away screaming whatever, I'm used to it. But this is a story of how I learned my mate was the Alpha and a battle that would determine the fate of an entire county of werewolves. A battle to determine who was going to be top dog. A battle of all the packs against the rogues. Who were stronger then what they once were.

My names Helen.. I don't know how it all came about but this is how my world changed. I met my mate, fell in love, got rejected, and lost my parents all in the same night. If that doesn't mess with a girls head and heart I don't know what does. Now it four years later and things just get complicated.

I had heard bedtime stories all my life about mates. Until a wolf found their mate they were incomplete. They were lacking an essential part of their being. A mate was your other half, and no one could take that away. No one. They told me it was a love like something from a fairy book. They told me that someday I would find my prince. But my happy ending didn't come like I wanted it to. And there was a very good chance that it wouldn't come at all.

What's wrong with me?

I was the unwanted. I was the broken. I was the girl no one wanted to be friends with. I was the one who kept to myself scared of rejection. I was the quietly smart one no one came close to. I was the mate he didn't dare want. She grew up in the pack without friends or support. Her extended family was there for her at a distance. None of the other wolves liked her at all. She was beaten, bruised and nearly killed on a weekly basis. Scars mar her skin. She's not beautiful anymore. They don't understand what it's like to be her. Never will they. Not even her mate.

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