Mates With A Rogue

Mates With A Rogue

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I run and run and never stop. As far as I know my whole family is dead and I'm now a rogue. The word 'love' doesn't exist in my world anymore, it has been replaced by 'survive'. I no longer believe in a 'mate' and I know I don't have one. Even if I did I would be rejected. I was slightly abused by my family and now I was being attacked and treated like trash. I'm scared to even take another step to unknown land, believing that I would only be a burden. Will things ever be the same, or will I die and rot away as a rogue?
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"I don't know who I am anymore," I whispered, staring into the distance sadly. I was fed up with feeling like this. I was like a lost puppy who couldn't navigate its way back home. It was pathetic. I didn't even know if I had a home anymore. Would my life always be like this? Would I ever feel content? Safe? His gorgeous amber eyes softened in sympathy. It was almost as if he hated seeing me like this. But why? Why did he care? He didn't even know me. "I do," He said, determinedly. "Give me a chance and I will show you." *** They say love can survive anything but can it survive this?

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