Queen of the Rogues

Queen of the Rogues

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Tomar Rose Vixen has had her throne called into question by worthless wolves, hardly even warriors. Now she is forced to not only show her dominance, but to also force submission from her entire pack. Will she be able to pay for cost of being a Queen forced into a war of someone else's making? Or will she find her mate and they together could destroy the war? Will her mate accept her, well he'd be forced to as she isn't used to being told 'no'. +++++++++++++++++++ "Did you really think that I would let you go?" I ask him, as he fights against the chains. "You're evil! I will reject you!" He screams, his eyes are blazing hatred and vengeance. His wolf begs us for forgiveness, but thats only half of him. The rest hates me and that is a special wound. A wound that only he can give me. "If your ever given the chance." I tell him leaning into his face as he continues his fight. His eyes try to turn black, but he tries to fight against our bond. Its pointless and a waste of his time. "but your wolf must also agree with you, and he will never do that." My fingertips hardly touch his arm before his eyes are purely black. "see?"
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I slap him across the face. Then I shove him. After that, I start to punch his chest repeatedly, still crying. "I HATE YOU! YOU'RE A HORRIBLE PERSON! A HORRIBLE KING! A HORRIBLE ALPHA! AND THE WORST MATE KNOWN TO MANKIND!" As soon as I say the words, I regret it. His eyes darken until their black. He shoves me back, nearly causing me to fall down. "You are mine, Skylar. No matter how much you may hate me, you will always need me." He strokes up and down my arm, and the sparks distract me. My thoughts start to jumble up, everything mixed up. "You feel it, don't you? The sparks, the electricity. One little touch, and you can't even think straight." * Skylar hates werewolves. With a passion. So what happens when a very important werewolf turns out to be her mate?

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