Two Sets of Wings

Two Sets of Wings

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I was left at age seven, nothing to help me but the wings on my back and my feline instincts. I used to have a family, I used to be loved. I guess I just wasn't good enough. I was out there for ten years, and I'm now seventeen. One more year till I'm free. One more year till I can be completely alone, like I deserve. I have enemies, I don't have any friends or family, and and fear never ceases to drown me. But now, at least, I have him.
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*Old Version - rewrriten version is being updated weekly/bi-monthly* After years of constant torture and pain, only one thing has kept me going- my mate. I thought when we meant, he'd be my knight in shining armour who would save me from this hell hole. I didn't expect him to say degrading things to me before walking away and never looking back. He forgot to reject me because he was so angry. I was broken, shattered, and hopeless. But the only way to go from here was up. I didn't need a knight in shiny armour. I was my own knight. I saved myself. I built myself back up. I became stronger without him by my side. But now he's back and I'm not the silent, broken omega I once was. No, now I'm an Alpha. The Alpha Rogue.

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