Water is Thicker than Blood
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Ongoing, First published Jul 19, 2014
Have you ever been smacked so hard you don’t see stars, but arrays of super nova that pulse in your head with a skull crushing beat? Felt your bones being snapped at the hands of those who were supposed to care and love you? Had punches and kicks rained down on you like summer showers. Do you know what it feels like to be raped and abused so often that you’ve become numb to it? I have looked insanity in the face, and been forced to turn back, can you say the same? That spark, the life breathing fire in my soul has been snuffed; leaving only a week trail of smoke hoping for the day that it would be rekindled. My longing for freedom has been crushed, and I only wish to be breathing when the sun rises. 
I have no mother, and no one I count as my father. I was born to the sadistic Alpha Titus who broke her physically and mentally until he finally killed her when I was very young; along with his beta and his family for fighting back against his tyrannical rule. My one sibling is my brother Oliver. He is the current alpha, and is no less insane than my father. He is my personal hell, my nightmares, my tears; I am Arya the OMEGA.
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