Rejected Warrior

Rejected Warrior

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I entered the room and then it hit me. The all-consuming sparks I felt only once before -- on that fateful night. I quickly spot him standing across the room. Mate! My wolf starts pacing excitedly. Mate. I sigh nervously. That is the only way I can call him since I didn't know his name nor who he was. We were too 'preoccupied', note the sarcasm, to ask each other anything -- like our names. And with his disappearing act the following morning, I never got to know who my supposed soulmate was. Suddenly, he turns to me; probably feeling the same sparks. He looks at me intensely with eyes flashing a mixture of emotions to quick for me to decipher. He then mouths something I dread. "I reject you as my mate." ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ IMPORTANT! TAKE NOTE! I wanted to make my own version of the cliche Rejected Werewolf Mate story. So yes this is very cliche. Please only proceed if you are fine with that. I do minimal to no research when writing, so some things may not make sense to the real world but what I make sure is that the details coincide within the story. I do not own any of the media used in this story. Credits to the respective owners. TBH I still do not know the direction of this story so updates may (most likely) be slow. HOPE YOU ENJOY :)
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"I don't know who I am anymore," I whispered, staring into the distance sadly. I was fed up with feeling like this. I was like a lost puppy who couldn't navigate its way back home. It was pathetic. I didn't even know if I had a home anymore. Would my life always be like this? Would I ever feel content? Safe? His gorgeous amber eyes softened in sympathy. It was almost as if he hated seeing me like this. But why? Why did he care? He didn't even know me. "I do," He said, determinedly. "Give me a chance and I will show you." *** They say love can survive anything but can it survive this?

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