And Death Was Sure to Come

And Death Was Sure to Come

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"My life was not one to be considered good. My parents were hateful, they loathed my very existance. My mother was a junky with a hopeless outlook on life, and my father was a psychotic drunk. They did everything they could to torture me and make me wish I was never born. I was a product of pure evil and terrible timing according to them.My only escape was being away from my dreadful home, I tried my hardest to make sure that I was only there to sleep, which rarely happened because my father came in my room at night to wake me up." This story is about murder, love, and pure madness. Please read! Its better than it seens!
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I thought I was six. I wasn't. I thought my parents were coming back to find me. They weren't. I couldn't remember my name. I didn't know who I was. I didn't know where I was. I didn't know or remember anything. Until one night. I didn't do anything wrong, but they seem to think I did. They wanted to kill me. They still do. I was saved that night. I was saved by the him, the Alpha, who didn't know a thing about me. And ever since then, he has been the one who saved me. But nothing he can do will save me from them. The rogues. For some reason they want me, and no amount of protection will save me from them. They want me dead, and nothing will stop them from getting what they want. Except him. And he doesn't even know it.

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