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In the dimly lit apartment, the creaking stairs signaled his return, and my heart sank. The scent of alcohol hung heavy in the air, a chilling prelude to the storm about to erupt. Swiftly, I rushed to my two children, a silent promise to shield them from the chaos that was sure to follow.

The room fell into a tense silence broken only by the soft sobs of my frightened children. My heart ached at their suffering, intensified by my inability to shield them from the very person who should have provided safety and love.

Yet, a haunting dilemma loomed. Escaping seemed like an enticing idea, a chance to break free from the chains of abuse. But where could we go? How could I navigate the unknown with the weight of responsibility for my two children's well-being?

Despite the agony, a bitter truth remained - my husband, flawed and tormenting, also provided the meager stability that kept us afloat. The thought of leaving meant forsaking that stability, plunging us into an abyss of uncertainty.

Desperation clawed at my soul as I yearned for a savior, someone to offer a lifeline in this sea of despair. The walls echoed with unspoken pleas, reverberating the silent cries for help within my heart. If only there was a beacon of hope to guide us through the darkness, to rescue us from a life stained with fear and pain.All Rights Reserved

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All But Forgotten Mate (EDITED/COMPLETE) by MrsToomey713

CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT 18+ Recommended Prequel to All But Rejected Mate. This story is the sad beginning behind the Fury family. It takes three generations for them to get it right. Izzy was awaiting the Annual Claiming so that she could find her mate and leave her abusive father behind. Unfortunately, going with her mate doesn't seem to be any better of an option. Join the journey of Izzy as she is locked up left and forgotten by her mate. Love may or may not be in her future, but in the end she will refuse to be forgotten. Sneak peek: That's when I smelled him. He smelled like a caramel latte and fresh baked chocolate chip cookies all rolled into one. My mate had the most beautiful body you could ever imagine. He had lean muscles from head to toe. I tried to keep my eyes above his waist line but I could not bring myself to look into his eyes. I have been trained to keep my eyes on the ground, and as I lowered my eyes to look at the grass, I caught a glimpse of what he had to offer below. A breath caught in my throat, as all I can think is "How will all of that fit in me?" It was both long and thick and I am so small. I wanted to cry in that moment. He finally spoke and said only one word in a deep husky voice. "MINE!" I melted at the word and shakily responded with only one word myself. "Yours!"

Shattered (Complete) #Wattys2019 by HanaSafaya

Re-posting. The common story is that finding a mate is supposed to make the wolf stronger. For an alpha, finding his mate, blessed by the moon goddess, strengthens the pack. But there can be such darkness hidden in that dynamic. Even those of cruel hearts can seek the power of a mate. And the damage they cause might not ever be healed. ***** Prologue: Drip. Drip. Drip. The rhythm or the water would have been soothing if it hadn't been so cruel. Drip. As it was, it was nothing more than a taunting form of torture. Drip. Ears could hear the soft thudding of raindrops at the end of the hall as a door was pulled open in squeaking protests and then shut with a harsh metallic clang. How the rain made its way into the depths of the cement room, it didn't matter. It was there. Drip. Step. Drip. Step. The footsteps were strong and full of purpose. Though just as unwanted as the drops of water that fell too far out of reach. Unable to quench the dehydrated desperation chained to the wall. Drip. Step. Drip. Step. Only one set of footsteps. There was no question of the destination or purpose that carried them down the hall. Not that it was a surprise. It was always the same. First the pain, then the visit. The cell door opened to darkness. There was no energy to move, not even enough to will eyelids to open. Not that it mattered. The visit never changed. What more could be said? What more could be done? All that mattered was that stale, barely edible food was only given after he was done. Only then, could there be any comfort from hell. ***** WARNING- This story does delve into topics of kidnapping, imprisonment, rape, murder, and violence. Though the scenes are not explicitly detailed, underage readers are discouraged. Also note that I do not own the rights to any photos I have or might post for this story. Just photos I found online, cropped and edited. The story however, is all mine. No copy of content is permitted.

BROKEN COURAGE (Broken Redemption Book 3) by ArianaClarkAuthor

While tortured and held captive as a prisoner of war, she became my reason to keep breathing. The force that fueled my will to fight. To survive. When I woke after the rescue to discover the life I thought I was coming home to was but a figment of my imagination, hallucinations brought about by pain, desperation, and isolation... it nearly broke me. Fifteen years since I first lost her, at last, we have a second chance. Holding her in my arms, finally feeling the warmth of her skin as she melts under my touch, is like a dream. She and her two little girls are now as essential to my existence as the air I breathe. However, just as things start falling into place, the universe steps in, threatening to take it all away. I used to think that choosing her cost me everything I'd ever loved, but now I see that in choosing her and her children, I have the chance to reclaim all that I lost. They are my salvation. My true path to redemption. Which is why I'll leave no stone unturned, why I will scorch this world to the ground if that's what it takes to save them. And when I do, I will fight to convince her once and for all they are meant to be mine, just as I was destined to be theirs.

It started with a whisper (COMPLETED) #thewattys2020 by white-wolf-girl

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The Hybrid Alpha by Raven_Winterfell

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