Alpha Conall

Alpha Conall

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'Are you listening to me?' I jump up, as far as I am able to and my attention is with him again 'What is your name?' I slowly ask him. 'My name is not important to you because you will call me alpha, understood?' 'Yes, I understand' I quickly say, before he gets mad and he beats me. I don't ever want to be abused again, so I will just have to do everything he says. 'Now the rules. 1. Don't ever call me by my name, like I said, it's alpha for you. 2. You will stay the f*ck away from me and live in your room. Am I clear?' Wow he really does hate me, doesn't he? 'Yes,' I quickly say. 'Yes, what?' 'Yes, Alpha.' ........................ She is broken to despair... He does not have a heart, or at least that is what they say... She has given up on life... His life is yet to begin... What will happen when the two meet? Fighting, loneliness and sparks... And you know? Where sparks are is fire, a fire so hot that it burns through the deepest of souls. Important notice: THIS STORY HAS BEEN DISCONTINUED!!! Warning: contains triggering topics
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Fate. Everyone swears it's beautiful. That the goddess knows best. That when she hands you a mate, it's the perfect match, written in the stars. Sounds sweet, right? Yeah, tell that to me-an omega who's spent his whole life being treated like trash by the pack that should've been my family. My father, the almighty Alpha of the BloodRose Shadows, made sure I knew what disappointment looked like before he walked out. My mom stayed, but that didn't stop the whispers, the stares, the hands that shoved me lower every chance they got. Around here, "omega" just means servant. Disposable. Forgettable. Now the clock's ticking. In two days, I turn eighteen. In two days, the goddess will chain me to someone for the rest of my life. My mate. My "perfect other half." Can you feel the excitement? Yeah, me neither. This is my story-of fate's cruel joke, of blood that never protected me, and of the bond I never asked for. Because destiny doesn't always save you. Sometimes, it just breaks you. WARNING!! Mentions of Abuse SH Homophobia Spicy in some spots BxB

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