Uncomplicat-ed

Uncomplicat-ed

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From a young age I was always under the impression that I would live the fantasy life, that nothing could possibly go wrong. I had grown to think that the world was my oyster and that nothing that happened to other normal people would happen to me. Let's just say that I was pretty delusional as a child, but then again who wasn't? I was born in a small town in the depths of West Crane burg called Orkney, and by the name one would assume there were a lot of rocks there and they would be absolutely correct although they were buildings and not really rocks as such. Anyway that's irrelevant because in reality that's not all the rock represented in the name. Orkney was filled with many different characters, but nonetheless everyone felt like family. I was only 5 years old but I recognized my surroundings and knew who everyone was to me. The lady who lived across the street and owned a tavern would always be like a mother to me because so would every other woman who was older than me. Every morning was eventful in this little place I called home. My house was especially crazy. I lived with my grandmother, her five daughters of which one was my mom, and two of my cousins, so it's safe to say that this house wasn't particularly quiet.
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I thought I was six. I wasn't. I thought my parents were coming back to find me. They weren't. I couldn't remember my name. I didn't know who I was. I didn't know where I was. I didn't know or remember anything. Until one night. I didn't do anything wrong, but they seem to think I did. They wanted to kill me. They still do. I was saved that night. I was saved by the him, the Alpha, who didn't know a thing about me. And ever since then, he has been the one who saved me. But nothing he can do will save me from them. The rogues. For some reason they want me, and no amount of protection will save me from them. They want me dead, and nothing will stop them from getting what they want. Except him. And he doesn't even know it.

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