Every story you read there's a girl. She's lonely. She's usually Nerdy, or misunderstood. Then there's the slut, bitch, cheerleader, jock, player, bad boy, goth person, another nerd, and some annoying out going person. Admit it, we have all heard it. Everyone listens to the same stories, just with different words, so how can I promise my story, my life, is different? I can't, but one thing is for sure, I learned at a young age, fairytales are just what they sound like, tales. Not reality. The world is full of hate and arrogance, we have no time for fairytales and love. I learned that there is no such thing as love. There aren't sparks when you touch someone, fireworks don't explode when you kiss, because I was never loved. My parents didn't love each other, no one really does. Love is fake, made up for us to want to live life. We have no time to find our "soul mate". Our lives are rushing past us, never stopping. We are too busy to find love, because we are on a time crunch. We have an expiration date. Sooner or later everyone leaves us, we leave. How would I know? Well, because I am Sarah White, and I was never loved. I was raised to believe that everyone was cruel. I observed everyone around me, how they acted, their mistakes, and realized there is no such thing as love. If love was real, would daddy love me? One thing is for sure though, I, Sarah White, am warning you, fairytales aren't real. (Previously The Seven Dwarves and Me)
Abused by One Alpha Mate, Lied to by Another Alpha Mate
19 parts Complete
19 parts
Complete
"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}