Dear Future Me

Dear Future Me

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"Here goes nothing... I hate them. I truly hate them all. I hate them because even with what they did i still love them." "lying can create an unfeeling, cold hearted, treacherous beast. One that lies with evey word spoken. A human with no humanity....... in other words me." tears start dripping from my eyes as i continue on speaking. "but perhaps that could be changed. If i met someone who was so good they could take the bad out of both of us. maybe then i wouldnt lie." "But if you took away lying from me you wouldnt be left with anything. My life is consisted of constant and untrue words that i now speak like its own language." "But in every lie there is still a hidden truth." I finished of being on the verge of sobbing, but i realized that crying wouldnt help me, it only showed weak points, that couldn't be an option. I wiped away the rest of the tears. And put on a mask concealing any type of enmotion that just escaped. I regretted opening up about it It makes the whole matter even worse. I sat silence waiting for a reply that i dreaded. I must've waited at least ten minutes with still no rely, there was still no sign of there coming any anytime soon either. This is gathered directly from my personal diary. I never would have thought I'd make this public, but something happened that pushed me to my limit and i desperately need someone to help me.
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"You can't tell anyone." His words hit me hard, but I was ready for them. I grimaced slightly, but did my best to hide it as I squeezed my arms in response. "Fine," I said, nodding at him but not wanting to meet his eyes. I was met with silence. "Was there anything else?" I bit off, my tone a little more irritated than I intended it to be. He raised an eyebrow at me, and I felt almost naked as he studied me. His expression wasn't completely cold, but I couldn't figure out what else it held. "I wasn't expecting this," he admitted eventually, as if this were the easiest topic in the world. "I didn't ask for it to happen right now. In fact, the timing is rather terrible. And I'm sorry for that. But no one can know about this, okay? No one." "I said fine," I snapped. "Why don't you just reject me and put me out of my misery? I guarantee I can do it again." He blinked, taken aback by her sudden outburst. "You... already had a mate? And you were rejected? Who is he?" "You don't need to know," I replied, tilting my head to one side as I narrowed my eyes at him. "If you want to keep secrets, then so can I." I wasn't off to a great start with him, but only the Moon Goddess knew that it was only going to get worse from here. . . . Rhea Riverwood has already been rejected once by the man she thought to be her mate, so when she's given a second chance, she can hardly believe her luck when it comes in the form of heartbreaker James Severin, King of the Alpha Werewolves and Rhea's second fated mate. Rhea struggles to come to terms with who she is and where she came from as James struggles with his feelings for her, but they need to pull their shit together fast when someone close makes it very clear they want revenge and the royal throne, and won't stop at murder to get them.

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