Rejected By My Alpha
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  • Reads 273,424
  • Votes 6,408
  • Parts 24
  • Time 2h 11m
Ongoing, First published Jun 19, 2013
My parents once told me, " You don't know what you have until you've lost it" Of course they told me this when I was 4 so I didn't really think much of it until they died a couple of days later.

Most of the pack including my brother Joey blamed little 4 year old me for their death because they tried to protect me from rouges, and because of that I grew depressed as the years went by, I became the weakest wolf in the pack. When Jace became the new Alpha after his parents death it went downhill from there. 

I basically became their servant, the girl that nobody liked, I only had one friend. When my birthday came around it was time for me to find my mate and when he just so happened to be my Alpha Jace I wasn't that shocked when he rejected me, yet I had enough of it so I left.
Now I've returned and something has changed. 

My parents once said, "You don't know what you have until you've lost it" Except this time I'm not the one learning the lesson.
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_A broken wolf_ I have longed for a mate and yearned for love. Maybe my parents loved me, but I have no memory of either of them. My aunt never cared about me and I don't know why she even bothered raising me in the first place. I have faced terrible beatings and abuse by my aunt. My memories were taken away whenever I witnessed something I shouldn't. I was broken. I didn't think I could be broken down more. Until I was mated to the future Alpha of the Shadow Pack. The Pack's playboy with a new girl in his bed almost every week. I thought he'd change and see me for who I am and not just someone he's forced to be with. But he didn't so I ran away, leaving the werewolf world behind and entering a new one. _The Alpha_ Growing up, I thought I had everything, but there was always something missing. The day she left ruined me inside. I searched for her endlessly, until I found her five years later. She was broken, something I realized was mine to fix, including the damage I caused as well. But things happened at the wrong time. I declared war with the other purebloods who wanted hybrids dead. A war she wanted nothing to do with. She never wanted this life and yet I forced her back into it. I killed the Dark Alpha, slowly trying to tear his empire apart throughout my miserable years. After everything, I just wanted her to be mine again and I prayed that's what I got once everything was over.