His Mates Pretty Little Scars

His Mates Pretty Little Scars

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Scars. beautiful, sporadic, peaceful, scars. The one thing I find pretty about myself is my scars. I can't live in a world without them. To me, scars scream freedom and prison in the same sharp movement. They build character, all while hiding personality. My scars give me a moment of clarity, yet they also give me complete solitude. Without my scars, who am I really? Scars. The one thing I hate about myself is my scars. London has spent her whole life in a prison of her own sins. Her father hates her for killing her mom. Her brother hates her for her father's resentment. She hates herself for breathing. The brutal Alpha holds London under his boot. The kicks and beatings don't fill his heart, but that won't stop him from trying. She is a spitting image of her mother, his biggest regret. To the rest of the world, he is caring and loving. He is the perfect father with the perfect son. If there was to ever be a king Alpha, it was Alpha Dean Snow. His cold stares scream loneliness, yet they demand respect. Dean has been searching tirelessly for his mate. Soon, he plans to ask the other Alphas for the chance to meet their female wolves. Maybe he was meant to be alone, maybe he was meant for greatness. His real challenge would be finding the best happy medium. When Dean finds his girl, she is far from what he expected. How can someone so weak lead a pack so strong? Is weakness shown in her physically or is it shown in his cold stares? The universe has blessed them with eachother, but can he learn to love his mates pretty little scars? Warning: this story has very mature, descriptive, and triggering themes including sexual assault, self harm, and suicidal thoughts. Substance abuse, coarse language, and topics are also present. This book is meant for 18+ and you have been warned about the content inside.
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They looked at him like he was nothing. A dog with not a bit of bark nor a scrap of bite. The feral at the pound set to be put down at dusk. His strength was inconsequential, his wit insignificant. A mutt such as he had no place in their ranks. For lesser followed his name. He was an heir. One of two. The one destined to die at the hands of his depraved brother. As the second born, Jackson knew he would never lead the clan. It was his place to receive the death of a challenger once his elder brother inherited the title of Alpha. But he didn't mind. He would die as he lived. Gratefully. That's what he thought, at least... Until he found her. A sick little human, hidden away from the world. He stumbled upon her, and discovered refuge in her peace. She was an innocent relief from his life of violence and death. A beautiful light in his darkness. And he began to think, Maybe death wasn't his destiny after all. *** Updates every Sunday DISCLAIMER: There is violence and mentions of some heavy topics in this story, there will be no trigger warnings. This is also a first draft, it will be rewritten upon completion. Please show pity on the poorly written moments.

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