The Rogue's Story

The Rogue's Story

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I looked over at the moon. It was a full moon today and it made all the other stars look like a joke, nothing could ever be as beautiful as the moon. My name is Alexandra Saenz and this is my story, All of you might have heard of werewolfs right? Half wolf, half human. A mythical creature who takes the form of a wolf every full moon. What if I told you that werewolfs did exist? What if I tell you that there is a big chance that your next door neighbour could be one. Wolf packs are anything but a threat to humans, in fact they protect humans. The real question is what do they protect humans from? Rogue's Rogue's, also known as werewolfs that got kicked out of a pack or ran away. Known to be blood thirsty monsters that have absolutely no control over their wolf. It is said that if you get too close to a rough you probably won’t come out alive. Oh and I forgot to tell you all something, My name is Alexandra Saenz. And I’m a rogue. It all started three years ago, when I ran away from home, Why did I ran away from home? Because I killed my brother. Nicholas Saenz.
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*Extract from The Alexandra Diaries* ""From the day that I met you, I have been filled with guilt. And it eats me alive like it hasn't been fed in years. I'm not the same girl I was when I met you, that girl is dead. And you want to know who killed her? You did." His eyes widen, and it looks like his whole world has just collapsed. "And I hate you for that."" Betrayal, death, guilt, mistakes, etc. Almost everyone experiences all of those at some point in their life, but that shouldn't make us any less of who we are. But what happens when those things consume you and follow you like a dark cloud? What happens when the only thing you can think about day after day, is how you're going to make it to tomorrow? It ruins you. It ruined her... DISCLAIMER: I wrote this story when I was 13. It has a lot of mistakes and may not be everybody's cup of tea. Please proceed with kindness :)

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