A Stray Wolf

A Stray Wolf

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abandon from his pack when he was 6, he lived alone and survived in the cold weather with barely anything to eat for 11 years. teaching himself yet still at the bottom. On the brim of death till the alpha found him. i met his eyes as he stared at me from the opening of the cave i waited to die in. me backed up to the wall, acting as if im as tough as him in my defensive stance. "you dont intimidate me." our minds linked. as hard as i tried i couldnt manage to link my mind to his as i was too weak. i know its bad to let weakness show infront of stanger wolfs but i couldnt stand much longer. i fell to the ground. my wolf to weak to carry on. i turned human and black filled my vision. whatever is next is not good my final thoughts were. (WARNING ⚠ IDK WHAT IM DOING BUT IT WILL HAVE ABUSE SOME SEX (VERY LITTLE), TRAMA, VIOLENCE AND SOME GORE... YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED)
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Weak

WARNING: THIS BOOK HAS MAJOR PLOT HOLES, AND IS ALL TOGETHER VERY BAD. I SUGGEST YOU READ MY NEW BOOK, Skeletons In My Closet. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. When they slowly cut my skin, I didn't scream, when I felt their blades lightly drag across my stomach and legs I didn't shake. This was my life and I was used to it. It was fine. When they slowly cut my skin, I didn't scream, when I felt their blades lightly drag across my stomach and legs I didn't shake. This was my life and I was used to it. It was fine. When his red stamp hit my card, I couldn't dare look. But those red letters attacked my eyes; Weak. ---------------------- This was the Alpha playing with his food. I could imagine how he would stalk to me, his head high with all his teeth showing. His pure white fur not being touched by the dust he had created when he chased after me. I can only imagine how every step for him would be a leap for me. That blood would hang from his mouth and drip onto the forest floor but not even faze his fangs. I was terrified of him. Even if I couldn't bring myself to mention it, to be weak and choose to submit. These thoughts kept me running, the invisible echo of a laugh that wasn't really there stayed in my ear, even though he was nowhere to be. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• He was terrifying, but yet, at he same time he was safe. AU: I STARTED WRITING THIS 2 YEARS AGO. ITS NOT THE BEST STORY.

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