My Dark Angel

My Dark Angel

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I was just an ordinary girl, a loner, a rebel. Just like every other person I had family problems. I never had a good relation with my father since the day he remarried. My stepmother was not a bad person but there was a huge gap between us and neither of us tried to fill it up. I was a stranger to everyone around me whether it was school or it was my own house. I was my own friend and my own companion it was good that way. I never expected more because when you start expecting and didn’t get what you were expecting it would hurt like hell. But what can one do when you are not the one expecting but it’s the person in front of you who is expecting from you; would you live up to their expectations or would you just hurt them. What should one do when the person standing in front of you expect you to love them the same way they love you and you love them more than anything but still can’t be with them, knowing that your love will cost them their life. Could you let a person you love die just for a few moments of happiness with them? Can you fall in love knowing that your love would remain incomplete and that you two can never be together?
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I was almost to the door when I remembered the leather jacket I brought. I turned back to the room and just as I entered the most wonderful smell hit my nose. My wolf started to go crazy and I looked up to see a small pale girl with black hair in a bun and pale blue eyes. All my wolf kept saying was MATE over and over again. The room blurred until all I saw was her. She was cleaning up the table when her head snapped up to my direction. Her eyes widened and she instantly bowed her head down and stepped back from me. "I am sorry Alpha Colton I did not know you were coming back." She said shaking in fear. Just then Alpha Andrew walked in and slapped her. "DONT JUST STAND THERE CLEAN THIS SHIT UP!" My wolf sprang forward and I grabbed Alpha Andrews throwing him across the room. I Knew i was on the verge of shifting but it was pointless in trying to calm my wolf. "YOU DARE LAY YOUR HAND ON MY MATE!" I growled then grabbed his head smashing it into the wall knocking him out and turned to my mate. She looked at me with wide frightened eyes and backed away. I knew that my eyes were glowing red and my canines were out but I was pissed and didn't have a good temper. When she stepped away from me again I let out a growl and she instantly froze. "MINE." Charity Andrews is a werewolf who hasn't shifted yet. She is abused and mistreated by her pack for this reason because they don't think she is anything but a worthless human. That all changes when Alpha Colton comes for a meeting. Alpha Colton is the coldest meanest Alpha that many fear. When he goes to Alpha Andrews pack to settle a rivalry he didn't expect his mate to be the packs punching bag. He has been looking for his mate for a long time and now that she is right in front of him he is pissed at what she has gone through.

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