His eyes bore right into mine with such intensity that I wanted to cower back, but I wasn't going to show him fear. This man, my mate, was a monster that fed off of fear, and because of that, I wasn't going to show it to him.
"If you're asking me if I am as evil as you, then no I am not," I spoke through gritted teeth.
Nathaniel's eyes flashed darker than I had ever seen them before. "You don't know a thing about me," he growled.
"All I need to know is that for some reason your messed up brain thought it was okay to murder over half of my pack, including my sister and my pregnant mother. What did they do to deserve that?" I asked, hatred finally overpowering my fear.
"If you think that is evil, you obviously haven't lived. There are evils out there stronger than your tiny little brain will ever be able to comprehend." He placed his hands on either side of my head and gradually leaned closer toward me as he spoke.
Just as I thought his lips were going to meet mine, he pulled away and took a step back. "I thought you would have been exactly like your father, but I must have guessed wrong. You're weak and you're clueless. He at least new what side he was on."
I watched him dumbfounded as he turned to walk away. What was he talking about? I gave him an answer. What more did he want?
Melanie was expecting a normal eighteenth birthday party. One that she spent with her pack and no one else, but fate seemed to have other plans. To her horror the enemy pack crashes her party and starts killing everyone she holds dearest to her heart. When she notices a certain scent that could only mean one thing, she tries to run off. Her mate couldn't be an enemy! After all, her mate was the one that would eventually have to take over her pack...
"Look your too weak I can't accept you as a mate you'll only shame yourself and this pack " my own mate said to me
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My mate rejected me on my eighteen birthday and the day after my own parents was backing him, so to telI you the truth I couldn't handle that but as much as I cried over it I knew the reason he did it tho, every pack has a trial or test that the alpha's mates has to take in order to become the Luna of the pack
I know it sounds stupid but that's the law that the alpha king declared after the war that took place, most alpha lost there mate because they weren't able to defend them self or the pack so to put it simple if I don't have strength and knowledge I can't be Luna
Being the alphas reject mate was not a pretty repetition for me, especially since i know that there's gonna be contest to pick out the most fairest she- wolf of them all while I'll be at home sulking about it, so in that instance I made up my mind and left the pack and everyone behind as well.
After that I found myself being Something I never dreamed of 'a hunter' and not just any hunter but 'an assassin hunter' never have I heard of a werewolf being a hunter much less an omega, most would have laughed but now I'm feared.
After four years of my disappearance I was sent on mission back to my old pack, somewhere i never dreamed of seeing again but here i was seeing the people i once called family and the place i once called home