Alpha Jacin

Alpha Jacin

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Alpha Jacin Monroe of the Dark Crest Pack has been searching for his mate for five years to no avail. He has created a method that he is sure will find her. He has sent all of his guards out into his territory with small tubes of his blood. After many tests on other mates, he has found that when his mate gets close to his blood, it will cause a reaction. Luckily for him, his Beta has found her. Unlucky for him, she is not apart of his pack... or any pack for that matter. How will this love-sick Alpha react when he finds out his soul bonded is a rouge? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Sir," My Beta Alex started, pulling my attention away from the paperwork I had been pouring over for hours. "I have some new and very important information for you." I nodded my head once, showing him he could continue. "We found her." Alex said, his face not looking nearly as excited as it should have in a time like this. I shot up from my seat, my eyes wide and my heart pounding. "Are... are you sure?" I asked, the reasonable part of my brain not allowing me to believe what I had heard. "Well, we are mostly sure, Alpha. Your blood boiled when she came close to it, but, I suppose that you're the only one who can know for sure." I smiled brightly as my mind tried to wrap itself around the information it had just received. "Well then, what are we waiting for, Alex? Let's go see her!" I began walking towards my door when Alex grabbed my arm as I tried to pass him. "Alpha Monroe... sir... Jace." I was shocked to hear him call me by my nickname; I hadn't heard him call me that since we were children. "There's... there's something you should know before you meet her." I looked at him blankly as my mind automatically went to the worst possible scenario. She was hurt... or worse. She... she had been killed by something before they managed to bring her here. She- My thoughts got cut off as Alex managed to make my heart stop dead. "She's a rouge."
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My memories always haunt me. And they never cease. They come back when I hear a simple howl at night. I wish they would just disapear, like how I made all my fear. But I know it's impossible. Fear is always easier to get rid of, of course, when you have nothing else to live for. I remember the night. The night my family was brutally murdered. The night I became a rogue. I remember all the screaming of my friends. None of us knew they would attack us that night. The night of our festival of the moon. I always wondered how I was the one to survive, the runt of the pack. . . Willow is a rouge after the tragic event of a rouge attack on her village three years ago. She now lives alone in the forest. But when she's discovered by an alpha and his beta, she has no choice but to try and run away again. But how is that possible when the alpha is her mate.

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