The alpha's abused mate
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Complete, First published Mar 06, 2018
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"I said get my lunch you little bitch" alpha Leonard screamed in my face. It's funny how he calls me a bitch while his mate,wife and Luna of this crappy pack is whoring with he's own beta and best friend. I mean I don't blame her who would stay with this filthy old peace of shit but oh well...

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Annabelle is an omega in the DARKFIRE PACK she cleans,cooks and even cleans for over 470 people but even though she does all of that her pack members and alpha use her as a stress reliever .They beat her up and tease her .

But even after all the abuse she's going through she is still strong willed and always fights back which leads to more punishment. 

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Jordan McGill  is the world MOST feared alpha ,he is well known for his ruthless and heartless ways ever one knows of alpha Jordan McGill ,is very quiet and speakes when he is needed to what will happen when he goes to the  DARKFIRE PACK then finds his mate..
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