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| #459 in werewolf 24/9/17 |
The alpha is known for being possessive towards his mate and this is my experience with being an alpha's mate.
Hi,I am Akira ,I am an ordinary 13 year old girl,i am normal and i have no special events in my life,I have two siblings,a brother and a sister, Mason and Laurie,my father and mother didn't love each other but they are cousins, their marriage was more like forced, but when the days past they started getting used to it and they grew to like each other,they got a girl named Laurie at first and then Mason,I used to have a twin brother but he died a long time ago,I don't really want to to talk about it,anyway,mum and dad were always honest to us,which made our bond so strong,I was so opened to Mason more than Laurie,I am kinda tomboy,but I am a girl,we were all a happy family living in a small village,till one day a pack of werewolves came to our villagel,one if them killed mum,he killed my whole family except for dad,I can't imagine that they were killed in front of my eyes abd they were killed just to protect me,since then dad never really talked to me,he was always busy working for the werewolves, even when he is home,he doesn't talk to me and when I try talking to him,he would shout and hit me,which caused bruises and etc,but I never really complain to anyone,who will listen to me,everyone think that I am a curse,even dad thinks I am,I was always ib my room crying,all my friends left me,no one cares for me,even if I died,I was living a hell,till one day I tried to escape...
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This is a world where power and dominance stand above anything and everything else.
This is a world where you don't want to run around in the dark.
This is a world where love is nothing other than a meaningless word used to describe the indescribable feeling of having a Mate.
This is a world where wolves are dominant and only the most powerful survive.
This is the world Silas, a loner and the first full blooded wolf in history, was born into.
The world where she must prove her dominance in order to survive.
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Unbearable pain erupted through my body, almost instantly. Dizziness made the room swirl unnaturally and darkness threatened to take over.
"Up," the Alpha repeated.
I tried, but, once again, I was rendered immobile.
Another large syringe full of the green and silver mixture was injected into my body.
This process repeated, time and time again.
My body could not handle it. The room spun in quick, repeating circles as darkness surged, covering everything I saw and felt with a thick, black blanket.
I couldn't remember anything.
Not who I was.
Not where I was.
Not who was with me.
Not what I was supposed to be doing.
But, as I lay there, unconscious, beginning to go insane with pain, I could still hear, still remember, him.
I could remember the voice of someone I had met, not that long ago, that already meant the world to me.
I could remember the feeling of our wolves connecting, all but the new fifth member of my body, who had led me to this dark, dangerous place.
I could remember feeling, for the first time in years, what it felt like to be happy.
I could remember his name.
Jace.
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I do not take credit for the picture used in the cover of this story.
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