One Foot in the Grave

One Foot in the Grave

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This is the story of Anea whose life is less than perfect. As a matter of fact, her life is generally terrible, and it is about to get a whole lot worse when she finds her spark, or soul mate as some people like to call them, triggering her supernatural blood, and plunging her into a new world of misfortunate circumstances that even her sardonic past cannot prepare her for. Unluckily, for her she wasn't born to be something as mundane as a shifter, vampire, elf, or demon. She was born to an extremely powerful species on the verge of extinction the blood of which is said to grant the one using it untold power. Constantly, being hunted for her power, will she be able to elude death? Having entered this new world she already feels like she has one foot in the grave. She just hopes by the end of her journey she isn't six feet under. For better or for worse, this is her story, and it typically falls under the "for worse" category. ** This story contains profane language, themes of abuse, sexual situations, and violence. You have been warned.**
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"You are mine and belong to no one else" he sneered in my face "You're wrong" I mumbled turning my head away "You are my toy and I use you when I want" he smirked "But you-I-I'm your mate! You're supposed to love me and care for me not fuck around with other girls and have me whenever you want!" I screamed. His smirk fell and was replaced by a scowl. He lifted his hand and I flinched back awaiting the slap. But all I heard was a growl and a grunt of pain. I opened my eyes and there he was. The man I felt an indescribable connection to. It wasn't until he turned to me, his golden eyes meeting my teal ones that I realised what connection I held with him. Mate! My wolf howled Another one!? I thought to myself, gasping Serenity Harper is a werewolf, but she's not just any werewolf. She's the mate to the alpha of the second strongest pack in the world. She's an extremely rare silver wolf and she's super kind. But her life isn't perfect. It's far from it actually. Her pack hates her and has ever since the death of her whole family believing she is the cause towards it. Her own mate refuses to announce that she is his mate and even went through the trouble of ordering her to keep her mouth shut about it! But that's not even the worst of it. Her mate abuses and rapes her repeatedly. You would think after all her suffering she would crack and kill herself... and she was going to... until she meets the mysterious Xander. He's alpha to the strongest pack in the world and a good natured leader. What is the connection Serenity feels between the two. Its that of a mate bond only slightly stronger. So what happens when everything she ever knew was a lie and she finds love elsewhere. But not far after love do you find betrayals... {SEQUEL: The Beautiful Killer}

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