Blue Eyed Reject

Blue Eyed Reject

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{A/N: This story is pretty sucky at the beginning, but it gets better so don't just look at it and go, 'Ewwwww. She can't write for crap!' Ok? Ok. I promise it gets better.} Fat, freak, stupid, ugly, waste of space. These are just a limited amount of things that I have been called and it's all because of my weight, eyes, and hair. I am a little chunky. I have ocean blue hair with snow white streaks, and eyes are blue and gold with blacks pecks. Pretty right? Yes very pretty. Amazing even! But nobody thinks so. Not even me. I used to think It was beautiful. Maybe even that I was beautiful... But now I hate it, and me. Just like everybody else. They call me a freak because of it. I get beaten almost every day after school. They accuse me of wearing contacts and hair dye. But nope! I am all real. They've downright reduced me to pack maid. And oh yeah, I'm a werewolf.
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_A broken wolf_ I have longed for a mate and yearned for love. Maybe my parents loved me, but I have no memory of either of them. My aunt never cared about me and I don't know why she even bothered raising me in the first place. I have faced terrible beatings and abuse by my aunt. My memories were taken away whenever I witnessed something I shouldn't. I was broken. I didn't think I could be broken down more. Until I was mated to the future Alpha of the Shadow Pack. The Pack's playboy with a new girl in his bed almost every week. I thought he'd change and see me for who I am and not just someone he's forced to be with. But he didn't so I ran away, leaving the werewolf world behind and entering a new one. _The Alpha_ Growing up, I thought I had everything, but there was always something missing. The day she left ruined me inside. I searched for her endlessly, until I found her five years later. She was broken, something I realized was mine to fix, including the damage I caused as well. But things happened at the wrong time. I declared war with the other purebloods who wanted hybrids dead. A war she wanted nothing to do with. She never wanted this life and yet I forced her back into it. I killed the Dark Alpha, slowly trying to tear his empire apart throughout my miserable years. After everything, I just wanted her to be mine again and I prayed that's what I get once everything was over.

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