Dishonoured Luna

Dishonoured Luna

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Eleven years I've wandered around baring my parent's killers mark. Eleven years of shame, disappointment and being my packs dishonoured wolf. That's what happens when the alpha leaves his claw marks on your face. Baring his scent letting all know I'm dishonoured. Although, I'm not sure how a ten-year-old could dishonour someone they've never met. I wonder my pack, rejected, abused. I can't endure my own reflection, my stomach turns at the sight of my appearance. Not even my own brother can look at me and that alone shreds my heart. I'm alone until the day I meet my mate, I'm not foolish. I know I will be rejected, I will embrace my rejections and allow myself to die slowly. Don't get me wrong, I'm a coward leaving it to my mate. Nonetheless, I've tried to take my own life, failing each time, losing my nerve.
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"I said look at me," he growled as he grabbed my arm from the Gamma in a vice grip. I winced and finally looked up to his stunning grey eyes. 'Mate!' my wolf yipped happily, although she was very weak she got to sound very excited, but I didn't. I didn't want a mate, one that I am putting in danger. Those people said they would find me no matter where I ran to, I couldn't put my mate or his pack in danger. My wolf whimpered knowing it was the truth. "Kitten," my mate purred, before he growled, "mine!" softly as he let go of my arm and lightly touched my cheek, now I felt the sparks firing on my skin. 'Kitten? Was this guy for real?! Did it look like I had whiskers and meowed?' I mentally scolded at him.

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