The Alpha's Runaway Mate (UNDER MAJOR EDITING)

The Alpha's Runaway Mate (UNDER MAJOR EDITING)

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Hi, I'm Layla Posen. Life has never been easy for me being fat and ugly. My pack mates who are supposed to treat me like family bully me and sexually harass me. My biggest tormentor of all is my older brother Jared who is the beta of my pack; the Shadow Pack. He torments me and treats me like shit because he thinks I am the reason our parents were killed. He was supposed to be there for me and protect me but all he did was turn the pack against me. I am turning eighteen in a few days which mean I will find my mate who will care for me, treat me like a princess and with respect and protect me from all evil. But the unexpected happens; he rejects me. I try finding a new home but on that journey I experience a few ups and downs. Will I ever be able to fall in love again?
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Doesn't it suck when your dead brother owes someone a lot of money? Doesn't it suck when that someone your dead brother owes money to is the Alpha of the vicious, cruel, and merciless Blood Talon Pack, the second largest and most powerful pack in the world? I'm Marlee Talbot. Age 18. A human, pretty tall for her age, and maybe a tad too skinny. Four years ago, my brother disappeared and was declared dead. Not a week later, some dude showed up in a business suit, asking for two million dollars. Cash. My family reacted differently then most. They told the Alpha that, they didn't have two million dollars, but they did have a hard working fourteen year old daughter they would be willing to give up, in exchange for their own freedom. The Alpha took them up on their offer, which is how I, a human, ended up becoming a slave to the Blood Talon Pack. Unless, of course, a mate were to be thrown into the mix. .

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