"OUT OF SIGHT"

"OUT OF SIGHT"

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"In the shadowy world of werewolves, I'm an invisible soul, a mere afterthought. My name is whispered only in relation to my stunning sister, Emily. My existence is a mere footnote, a blind spot in the pack's consciousness. But my father, the beta, was my protector, my shield. Until the fateful night he fell in battle against rogue wolves. His death marked the beginning of my descent into darkness. The pack that once tolerated me now treats me with contempt. I'm no longer just invisible, I'm the lowest omega, a useless shadow. My "blindness" is a constant reminder of my worthlessness. As I approach the age of the sacred mating ceremony, my anxiety grows. Will my mate reject me, hate me? I can't bear the thought of being bonded to someone who doesn't want me. The ceremony begins, and I'm led to the front of the pack with the other girls from my age group, And then I feel it - the intense power emanating from him, waves of dominance and strength , this could only mean one thing he was from high ranking family either a warrior, beta or alpha. My heart races, my senses tremble. And I flee, escaping into the night, unsure of what lies ahead, but certain that my life will never be the same."
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_A broken wolf_ I have longed for a mate and yearned for love. Maybe my parents loved me, but I have no memory of either of them. My aunt never cared about me and I don't know why she even bothered raising me in the first place. I have faced terrible beatings and abuse by my aunt. My memories were taken away whenever I witnessed something I shouldn't. I was broken. I didn't think I could be broken down more. Until I was mated to the future Alpha of the Shadow Pack. The Pack's playboy with a new girl in his bed almost every week. I thought he'd change and see me for who I am and not just someone he's forced to be with. But he didn't so I ran away, leaving the werewolf world behind and entering a new one. _The Alpha_ Growing up, I thought I had everything, but there was always something missing. The day she left ruined me inside. I searched for her endlessly, until I found her five years later. She was broken, something I realized was mine to fix, including the damage I caused as well. But things happened at the wrong time. I declared war with the other purebloods who wanted hybrids dead. A war she wanted nothing to do with. She never wanted this life and yet I forced her back into it. I killed the Dark Alpha, slowly trying to tear his empire apart throughout my miserable years. After everything, I just wanted her to be mine again and I prayed that's what I get once everything was over.

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