The Rouge Alpha
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Rouge its such a filthy word to most alphas but not me for I was born a rouge. My parents and pack was killed the day of my birth by people like me Rouges. I guess having such a tragic birth caused me to be the most feared rouge. No I'm not like most rouges I don't bother the packs around me and I even have my own territory and I go to school.
intill the day she came up to me during lunch and took my cookie.
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Heavenly its as easy as that but some how I know its not mine.
I'm the caption of our cheerleading team but I'm not that popular. I'm friends with everyone except him...our school bad boy Jeremiah Wright.
until the day I got dared to be friends with him. Now this would be a hard task since everyone and I mean even the teachers are afraid of him.
My school life is okay but other thAn that that's when things get tricky!
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