Wolf Pegasus...

Wolf Pegasus...

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Okay, let me fill you in on the start of my life. When I was 6 I shifted into a wolf for the first time. My parents are wolves and I am the alphas daughter. When I shifted I knew I was different... Everyone was staring at me with a scared but confused expression in their eyes. I got up on to my feet and felt something on my shoulders. I looked up to see huge beautiful wings... I was the most powerful wolf... Ever. My parents thought me as a threat, even though I was in their pack. He kicked me out and I became a rouge. Rouges are wild shifters,nor shifters who were kicked out of their pack. I vowed to get back at them for that! When I was a rouge people didn't find me scary, or wierd. They found me as a leader... As I had Alpha blood in me they deemed it fit for me to make a pack... They all bowed down. I am Izzy, and this... Is my story!
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An elementary aged wolf raised by humans. Everything changes after his first shift. A continuation of "Alpha Lilly". You can read it without reading the first but you'll know the characters better if you read them in order. The next book will be "Raised By Wolves" a werewolf pup adopted by wild wolves so check it out when it becomes available. Story excerpt "I was found bleeding in the road. They took me to the hospital and saved my life." I say "What were your wounds?" He aks. "Nope my turn. What is this place?" I ask knowing I'm testing his patience but he is obviously boss here and I want answers. "My pack." He answers "your injuries?" I dont know how to answer that so I turn away from him. I dont know what hurt me only the marks it left. "Answer ME!" His words make me stiffen and I feel my hands reach for the bottom of my shirt. I slide it off and turn to the man. A stand there chest exposed. I'm boney from lack of food and bruised from my foster father and brother. Amid all the fresh brusing three white lines stand out stretching from my shoulder to my hip. "This is what they were healing!" I yell trying not to cry. I remember the pain of the marks when they were fresh. Feeling embarrassed I put my shirt back on. "Rouges." The man whispers. "Those bruses." Ruby says from behind me. "The "Love" of my "family."" I tell her. "My turn." I say and the man turns back to me as he was facing the other adults. He raises his eyebrow and I take it as permission to continue. "What are rouges?" "Packless werewolves." He says. My jaw drops. werewolves? WEREWOLVES!? What the? "They are just a story." I say. "You know better than that." He says.

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