Insanity (ManxMan)

Insanity (ManxMan)

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He looked at the woman and grinned. "What's the point of life" he asked her. With a gulp his physiatrist shakes her head. "Some" he paused tilting his head to the side. He grins as he notices everyone looking so on edge. "Some would say 'live life to the fullest'". He snickers and rolls his eyes. "Bunch of shit if you ask me". "Go on" the woman says forcing a small smile. He nods thoughtfully. "Others would say 'be the best you possible!'" Another eye roll. "What about you" the woman asks. He glares at her "I was getting there". "My apologies" she nods. "Theres also the 'live to you die' type" he grumbles. His smile had slipped away and was replaced with a scowl. The look showing his irritation with the woman. "It just depends on how you see life" he continues. "Your perspective" one of the officers in the room asks. He turns his head slowly and smiles wickedly. "Exactly" he says and smiles. "Are you optimistic" he says, turning back to the woman. "Are you pessimistic" he proceeds. "How does that song go" he asks himself. He hums softly, then grins "oh yes". "If you glass half full or is it half empty" he speaks. "Some people are so cynical they can't even see a glimmer of sunshine, happiness, love" he rolls his eyes. "All they know, see feel, is loneliness, pain, and darkness" he says his voice raising. "They can't feel even the simplest of emotions" the woman says and nods. He jerks at his restraints. "Those emotions their children, wives, husbands never get from them" he growls. He glares harder "Guilt! Compassion! Empathy" he shouts. Why wouldn't that woman shut up! He grins finally calming down. "What do you call someone without a conscience" he asks softly gripping her neck in his hand. She claws at his hand. With a soft laugh, he snaps her neck. "A sociopath" he says. "A fucking sociopath" he yells as they restrain and sedate him.
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He grabbed me, and I felt tingles go up my arms. I started to thrash around trying to get out of his grip. As much as my wolf wanted him, I didn't and I wouldn't give in. "Let me go, dammit", I practically screamed at him. "No. You're mine", he screamed back, sending shivers down my spine as I began to relax into him. I jumped suddenly scared that if I didn't stop myself then I would never want to go. I knew what I had to do. "I, Emma St. Germain, reject you, Aiden Douglas, as my mate." I sent him a pitiful look as he fell to the floor, through the mate bond I knew he was in pain. "I'm sorry," I whispered before running as far away from him as possible. ***** She didn't want a mate, she just wanted to survive long enough to avenge her family. So when she finds out that Aiden Douglas, Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, is her mate, and he cheats on her. She rejects him and runs. He is trying to fight for her while she fights her demons. What is she supposed to do when her demons become real? ***** Disclaimer: This is not a book with a happy ending or a love story. If you want a happy ending, this book isn't for you. July 27th, 2019 - May 29th, 2020 Highest Rankings - #2 in Rouges, #12 in Lonewolf

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