We are mates, yet you rejected me...

We are mates, yet you rejected me...

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Well here I am. Let me tell you a little bit more of myself. I am a 16 year old girl, I was abused and misused. It was really bad, but I accepted it because the only family I had was my brother and he was the beta. When I was rejected by my alpha mate, it was as you would say, the cherry on top. I left, ran away and never looked back. I became the Alpha for the Midnight pack, who through two years became the strongest pack in the world. Now after two years passed, I heard from the council that we have to help another pack. This help includes that I have to go back to my own personal hell... What will happen and will I finally have the happy ending I always wanted? Or will more disaster wait for me? This is my story.
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My name is Ella and I'm a Pack Member of the Fire Moon Pack, ever since my mom the Beta's mate left because my dad would beat her when he was drunk then after that I was the one beaten and that would leave scar or bruises which now some are faded or gone because of the healing. After some time I would wear some over size sweaters, sweats, or baggy jeans that would make me look chuncky and because of that my high school bullied or teased me about it there was nothing I could do about it. My brother James was all I had but after a few months my dad convinced him it was my fault mom left and since that day he imediatally hated me and treated me like trash but I used to make up excuses for him since he was all I had left, But since my 17 birthday after I was rejected I stopped and ran away from my pack.

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