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Chosen
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Sep 26, 2016
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It's all about the Mark. The Emblem. At least to the Elder's it is, how can a simple mark hold such powerful meaning? Makes no sense, it actually makes my head swirl just thinking of it. (Not really I'm just spinning on my cousins computer chair) Well it's actually quite simple, this 'Emblem' 'Mark' reveals the 'Chosen' person who will kill off all the Elders once and for all. But what happens when they can't find that person who is supposedly going to be the end of them? Well they turn into a nervous wreck and end up imprisoning 1/5 of the populations of women in hidden facilities who only one of them is prophesied to have this such child. These poor women are forced to have children with men who come and go into these facilities, only looking for 'Fun' and on top of that are domestically abused. Although they do that, they take those women children,kidnap humans, more children, innocent, disloyal, supernatural, and people, and experiment on them to unlock their Auras to create a 'Powerful' army to defeat this 'Chosen' person, and take over the Human world. But what if I told you that this child has already been born?RIGHT UNDER THIER NOSES? Amity was only 9 years old when she was kidnapped by a rouge, with several of other people from her now lost pack,"The Fusion Pack" as a peace offering to the Elders,and of course they couldn't resist so she's now in one of their many hidden facility while this rouge who was meant to be killed is roaming free. Her good memories now replaced by bad ones are now locked away and has no clue where she has originally come from as she was forced to believed she was born there. 10 years has passed and she has been sexually and domestically abused by different men as she began to grow up. Will she ever be free from this ever bad dream? What if I told you she will and finally defeat these bitches? But we don't know that do we now? Now click this story, and join Amity on her nightmare, and how she conquers it.
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Scarlet Montgomery lived her life as the pack slave. She was left Omega after her parents ditched her to become rogues. She is constantly tormented not only by the other pack members but by the Alpha himself. When she meets her mate on her eighteenth birthday, things take an unexpected turn that seem to leave her life in a downward spiral. She becomes more and more defeated with each awful instance sent her way. Will she be able to escape or will she be eaten alive by the wolves that she was thrown to? ************ Trigger warning! There is graphic content, abuse, violence, sexual violence, strong language...etc. If you can't handle any of those things, shy away from the book! Thank you ************ Excerpt: "You know, wouldn't it be fucked up if we were mates?" My face scrunched up, not only in disgust but worry about where he was going with his question. It would be the worst thing that I could imagine. There was a chance that if we were mates that he would lighten up and become the loving mate the moon goddess would have intended but that was a very slim chance. "Do you know what I would do if we were mates?" I shook my head; I didn't just mean it as I didn't know but I didn't want to know. He would probably reject me in the worst possible way he could think of. Or he would use the bond against me. I was already his slave but maybe there was something else that he could do that my innocent mind just couldn't conjure because I wasn't anything like him. I held my humanity close to me as if it would save me in the long run. I refused to be anything like my tormentors and I kept as true to myself as I could. He turned his body towards mine and I could see he was smirking at me but I got a bad feeling. "I would fuck you as hard as I possibly could and then I would kill you. You don't deserve to be a part of this pack but we need slaves just like any other. You truly disgust me and I hope that whoever your mate is rejects you. You're a sorry excuse for a she-wolf."

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