REJECTED YET ACCEPTED.

REJECTED YET ACCEPTED.

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HI ,my name is SHAIR it's not pronounced (SHA_IR)no it's pronounced (SHARE) I'ma first time writer so y'all better be nice😀😀, anyway this is about a hybrid alphafemale luh girl who's father died from saving her from rouges ,they were outside the territory line taking a morning stroll and the attacked he managed to kill 3 but there were 3 more left that took the other bodies and ran.Daddy no ! she screamed running towards him , taking his last minutes he managed to say a couple words to his daughter ,"babygirl listen never let anyone get to you by putting you down they'll be tryna get to you but don't care daddy loves you they think you are nothing but prove them wrong, make me proud by proving them wrong,my beautiful Rose 🌹. She was raped but didn't fight back , mistreated but whenever gave evil for evil,her mate rejected her after a night of passion but what he didn't know would leave him stunned for life..... What did he not know?? Read to find out.
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