Rogue Wolf

Rogue Wolf

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Jax had been abused by many of his mother's male guests since he was nine. By the time he was eleven he stayed on the streets for as long as possible. It didn't always help. It was around that time that he discovered something that did help him cope with his life. Parkour. Parkour became his passion; as Jax moved through his teen years, the city became his playground. Within the art of movement he felt alive. When he pushed his body with flips and jumps he felt in control. To endlessly run was freedom. By the time he was eighteen, Jax was used to balancing the fine line between gangs without joining any of them. He took what he wanted, sold what he could, dealt with anyone for just about anything. He always used caution with his dealings, projecting the image of someone not worth wasting time with. One night he ventured into territory he usually avoided. He was grabbed by a group of guys who told him his life was about to change forever, if he could survive the change. They told him that he had been chosen to be part of their pack, that he would forever be under their command. If they only knew- He was part of nothing and no one told him what to do. That's the way he liked it. ******** While there is abuse in this story, nothing is graphically described. ********* A Brother Wolf Saga Novel
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"Ava, you have to be quiet! They'll hear you-" Tears started to spill from my eyes, blending in with the rain that dripped down my face. I shouldn't have come here. The last time I followed someone I made accidentally noise and got them killed. I had to get away from Jaxon. I turned on my heel, ready to run to, but Jaxon grabbed my wrist. "Let go" I choked, "I have to leave. You're in danger-" The next thing I knew, his lips crashed onto mine. His arms wrapped around my body, pulling tightly to his chest. "Stop it" I sobbed, unable to control my trembling. "Why are you doing this? Let me go-" "I had to get you quiet" he murmured. "Please Ava. You have to try to calm down. I understand you're scared right now, but you have to trust me. We're going to get home safely. Stay with me a few more minutes, and then we'll get the f*ck out of here. I promise." -- A little about Ava: She has made the long move from Detroit, Michigan to California to escape her gruesome past. She moves in with her older sister, and is ready to start her junior year of high school. Despite the demons she carries, she holds onto hope for a bright future. A little about Jaxon: he's 17, and Oceanview High's resident bad boy. He comes from the Marvel family, a family of cold-hearted millionaires who don't seem to care much about their kids. He's also got a secret only few know, he's a dangerous member, and street racer, for the L.A. gang: Crimson Blaze. -- Achievements: #1 in streetracing #1 in teenromance #2 im highschool #3 in drama Hey all! This is my first every full story, raw and unedited. This story will not be rushed, so updates will be about once a week. Thank you SO much for reading, I hope you enjoy! Disclaimer: This story uses mature language and themes that may be disturbing to some - read at your own risk.

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