Shatter Me (Coming Soon)

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Parts 1
Time 7m

The emotional pain outweighed the physical pain of every blow. 
    Every awful name I was called. 
    Every inappropriate touch. 
    Every plea that fell on deaf ears. 
    I had wished to die many times, mainly because I couldn't handle the abuse any longer. It wasn't just physical abuse, it was also the words that I'd grown to believe as fact rather than cruel words. I'd become a shell of my former self. 
    And the worst part was, I didn't know who I was anymore.
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    My name is Adalynn Tate, daughter of Alpha James Tate of the Iridescence Pack. I was kidnapped when I was only twelve years old, and that was six years ago. I was kidnapped by a group of werewolves that had betrayed the pack and been forced to become rogues. They defied a rogues nature by forming their own little pack of rogues that has gradually built into a decent sized army of sorts. They've beaten, starved, raped, and cut me. They've forced me to kill innocent people. They've made me believe I am the lowest of the low. I am worthless, and I honestly question why they would keep such a terrible piece of rubbish alive. The one thing I never thought I was good enough for was a mate. The one person who was supposed to love you no matter what. 
    I certainly don't think someone as low as me deserved a mate, nor would I ever get a mate. The thing about fate is sometimes it intervenes, but after six years living in torture, will she be able to tear down the fortress of walls guarding her ever so fragile heart?
    Will she be able to forgive herself when her darkest secret is brought into the light?
    Will she be able to let go and let herself love and be loved again?
    (WARNING: Contains sensitive topics. May contain triggers.)All Rights Reserved

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Prologue
Mon, May 2, 2016

The emotional pain outweighed the physical pain of every blow. 
    Every awful name I was called. 
    Every inappropriate touch. 
    Every plea that fell on deaf ears. 
    I had wished to die many times, mainly because I couldn't handle the abuse any longer. It wasn't just physical abuse, it was also the words that I'd grown to believe as fact rather than cruel words. I'd become a shell of my former self. 
    And the worst part was, I didn't know who I was anymore.
    +++++++
    My name is Adalynn Tate, daughter of Alpha James Tate of the Iridescence Pack. I was kidnapped when I was only twelve years old, and that was six years ago. I was kidnapped by a group of werewolves that had betrayed the pack and been forced to become rogues. They defied a rogues nature by forming their own little pack of rogues that has gradually built into a decent sized army of sorts. They've beaten, starved, raped, and cut me. They've forced me to kill innocent people. They've made me believe I am the lowest of the low. I am worthless, and I honestly question why they would keep such a terrible piece of rubbish alive. The one thing I never thought I was good enough for was a mate. The one person who was supposed to love you no matter what. 
    I certainly don't think someone as low as me deserved a mate, nor would I ever get a mate. The thing about fate is sometimes it intervenes, but after six years living in torture, will she be able to tear down the fortress of walls guarding her ever so fragile heart?
    Will she be able to forgive herself when her darkest secret is brought into the light?
    Will she be able to let go and let herself love and be loved again?
    (WARNING: Contains sensitive topics. May contain triggers.)

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