No longer Ms. Pathetic

No longer Ms. Pathetic

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*******I wake up with a smile, I finally am able to find my mate! You see, I'm the packs omega and the only way for omegas to actually be treated equally is to find their mate, I hope my mate accepts me... I slip on gray skinny jeans, a red sweater that is too big for me, a Gray beanie that has a red trim, my black vans, and to top it off, I slip on my thick rimmed glasses. Looking in the mirror, I frown in disgust; A chubby girl with dull yellow eyes, dull curly, dirty blond hair stares back at me and I turn away from the image, walking out of my small room. A strong musky scent hits my nose and I can't suppress the shudder that rocks throughout my body as my wolf howls repetitively in my mind "Mate! Find mate!" With bounce in my step, I follow the scent of my mate to the kitchen; I'm surprised to find out that the scent of my mate belongs to no other than the Alpha, he glanced up as soon as he catches my scent, but scowls as soon as he realizes who I am. I smile shyly, "Hello mate." He surprises me "Do not call me your mate! You are a pathetic, worthless, fat, ugly, weak omega! No one will ever want you! You will never! Ever! Be my mate! I, Alpha Ashton Daniel Green, reject you as my mate!" With that, I turn, shifting into my pure white wolf, and run out of the pack house, not stoping until I reach the pack border, I quickly shift back, glancing at my old home, my wolf whimpers inside me as I step onto the road, leaving my old pack behind me, I am now a rogue... with determination in my step, I vow to prove to, not only that sad excuse of an alpha, but to myself, that I am not weak. I am no longer a punching bag to that god forsaken pack, and I can't hold back the sob that rips from my throat the pain of being rejected by my soul mate is unbearable ... but I keep running...****
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"Are you sure you want to do that?" I say with a smirk on my lips. Nothing these wolves do could hold me back. I'd slaughter the whole of them in the blink of an eye, sadistically enjoying every last second of it. Ignoring my mate, it was best to act like I hadn't even acknowledged it. As soon as I figure out how to escape this so called 'dungeon', I'm leaving him in the dust without turning back. The alpha turned to me, rage lighting a fire in his eyes. "Absolutely." I chuckled and caught the confused glances the wolves gave each other. "Then you're in for a wild ride, my friend." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Damien Shuck, a 17 year old hellhound who some would consider a sadist. He lives for the death of others, fallen at his own blazing claws. He has lived off the grid for six years, ever since his family was killed by a group of supernatural hunters. Driven mad by his family's death and the brutal reality of life when you're constantly challenged and attacked by other supernaturals. He is the very last hellhound alive, and is constantly being hunted. No one knows who he is or what he looks like. The only thing they find is the trail of chaos, strife, and death he leaves in his paw prints. Axel Lyulph, son of Orion Lyulph, and future alpha of the Lyulph pack. Axel has it all, a supportive family, his best friend as his future beta, and one of the most popular students in Shadow Woods High School. He would be the happiest werewolf to ever live, if it were not for this relentless and anguishing feeling of not being good enough. He worries that if he doesn't meet his mate before he becomes alpha, he won't be able to provide enough for his pack. One day Damien crosses the wrong border, into the wrong pack, and finds himself in more of a struggle than he could have ever imagined.

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