Wolves and Cigarettes

Wolves and Cigarettes

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 22, 2018
Ever Since the Blood Moon pack raided his pack, Alexander has always been a omega.Treated unfairly and the most hated of the pack. The pack leader killed his parents and he was the only one left from the White Star pack and he had lived his life like that. Lonely, Push around, and Sad. This story was credited to My Girlfriend Galaxy and she made me driven to write this. Thanks Bae
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Date: 9/12/24 To whom ends up finding this, My Alpha isn't the kindest or most sympathetic wolf... I'm kept in the dark, quite literally. I'm merely an Omega which makes me the lowest on the totem pole. Us Omega's, at least in the Warrior Star pack, are basically locked up, away from the rest. I've spent my whole life in the dark with the other Omega's who are deemed NOT useful to the pack. I wish to leave this place and start a new life. Maybe find my mate. If the Moon Goddess even so graciously decided to give me one. Sigh. A boy can only dream... -Mel

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