Orphaned Mates

Orphaned Mates

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Dani I was 15 when my parents died in the war leaving me an orphan. I could have stayed with my pack but my Gramms lived in another pack. So I moved to stay with her, my mom had been her only child and I knew just how much it hurt that she was gone. Some years pass and now I'm of age to meet my mate, and he is the last person I expected. Dante My mom died in child birth with my last sibling and I lost my father the following year to war. I was forced to grow up very quickly seeing as I was then made Alpha of my pack. Not only that but I have many younger brothers and sisters who I then had to raise. It was difficult but I have had a great support system and not to mention the other Alphas are great role models for me. But my eighteenth birthday is coming up and I'm nervous. I've had to put everyone else first for so long I've never really had a chance to just be me. What is she thinks I'm too boring? What if we have nothing in common? What if is a scary thought, but it could also be a good one which will it be for me though only time will tell....
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"ONGOING" When I was 13 years old, my entire family committed suicide by driving full speed off a thirty foot bridge. Morbid, I know. Unfortunately, they deemed themselves unfit to live and ended it the only way they knew how. They had gotten themselves stuck in something deep and dark with a couple of the demons around our neighborhood and their contract was coming due. So at the age of only 13, I was left to fend for myself and survive in a world full of werewolves and demons. My name is Claire Summers and my family had once ran one of the most powerful werewolf packs in North America. That is, however, only because of a contract held by a certain grey eyed demon. After their deaths, the pack diminished to almost nothing. The spell cast upon the pack members had been lifted and they saw no reason to stick around. I was left with no one to support me and I was forced to find my own way through life. My title as the Alpha's daughter slowly slipped back to Omega in a matter of hours. Nobody wanted anything to do with me. I was a freak in their eyes. They were embarrassed of me, I humiliated them. The Alpha's daughter was supposed to be strong and lead the pack when her parents couldn't and I wasn't able to. I was an Omega at heart. I always had been, no matter the spell the demon put on everyone. I was an Omega and they were finally beginning to see that. I was weak, pathetic, unloved, and an outcast. Everyone despised me. People who I thought of as family members disowned me. For the first time in my life I was completely and utterly alone. Until I met him. CREDIT __ LIZ

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