Mute And Rejected. (BxB)

Mute And Rejected. (BxB)

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As far back into my memories I go, all I remember is people avoiding me. My own family was so scared of me that they committed suicide, leaving me in the hands of the BloodBorne pack. I never new why until I started hearing rumors go around, horrible things about me. People who didn't even bother to know me still spread around false rumors. The one most pained memory I remember is being rejected by my mate, I mean why didn't I expect to get rejected? Maybe because I expected the moon goddess to bless me with a sincere and loving mate, but instead I was paired to the most brutal alpha I know.-- Alpha Darius Borne. My name is Darren Ares and I did not have the best life growing up but I did survive through it and I finally found my safe haven.
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On my 16th birthday I thought my dad was a nut case. He talked about being a witch and werewolf hybrid mix in a long line of the almost extinct crescent moon pack. My twin brother and I would never see each other after our transition. Only the stronger twin would survive. I didn't expect it to be me. I always thought I was the weaker twin. Now I'm the lone survivor of my pack. Training starts immediately. My mother was gone, my brother was dead and apparently I was a wanted witch-wolf hybrid by powerful deadly beings. My survival depended on this training. I was the sole survivor and the most strongest alpha in the world. All I had to do was find my strength and train. I needed to build my pack from scratch. Of course my brothers best friend was my omega. Could things get worse? The answer is yes. Things could get worse. Much much worse.

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