Revenge
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It was the year of 1998 I was six. I remember every thing there was a knock on the door next thing you know they take my father. I cry yell for help there's this girl in the window looking at me I knew I had seen her before I just couldn't think of her name. After they had taken my dad I was broken. I had about 7 months in council ing. They tried to convince me my father was a horrible person. After council I went to an orphanage I had no one my mom had dies when I was 3, my dads in jail, what else could possible happen to me? Next thing I know it's the year of 2012 I was old enough to move and be responsible. As I walk into the doors of a diner I see a t.v. Saying someone got stabbed in jail, and is now dead next thing I know is it say my fathers name in bold prints. JAKE BLAKE CLARKE. I start to cry all I could think of is this lady. I was so sad, later that night I had went to our house we had been living in. I see that lady, but I don't think she sees me. This is when I start.
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"Zachary." I snickered. He growled playfully as I laughed, dodging his attempt to grab me and took off running in a random direction. I ran with Zac right on my heels, until I turned a corner and ran into a hard chest. I prepared myself for a hard fall, when two muscular arms shot out, wrapping around my waist and crushing my body against theirs. "Hello, beautiful." The person said. I looked up to see a handsome boy, probably around seventeen also. His face looked oddly familiar and while trying to figure out why, I froze. His face was inching closer and closer to mine. I could feel his breath wash over my face as his lips was parted, only inches away from my face, eyes closing slightly, when suddenly a fierce growl shot out through the silence, that had my body tingling. In a flash I was out of the mysterious boy's hold and my hand instantly reached out to steady myself. I looked up to see Zac, pinning the boy by his throat, on a nearby wall. "Keep your filthy hands to yourself, she's MINE!!!!"He growled possessively. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My name is Jessica Matthews, i'm 17 and i'm a werewolf..not only that but the alpha's daughter.My life was perfect, i had an amazing family which consisted of my parents, my older brother Jared and I, I had a wonderful bestfriend, Stacey and, even though he wasn't my mate, a perfect boyfriend, Dylan, or at least i thought so, until one night he does something unforgivable and my mate waltzes in as my knight in shining armor. But what happens when Dylan won't let me go so easily and insists that i'm his. It also does nothing to help the fact that my mate is possessive and won't let anyone have what's his. Follow me on this journey of love, lust, hurt and betrayal...and hopefully...A HAPPILY EVER AFTER!!!

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