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The Rebel Inside of Me

The Rebel Inside of Me

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"The Rebel Inside of Me is probably one of the best works of the poet Sandra D. After two months, she began to cry reading this poem as it related to her so much. Yet she forgot, this was hers." This is a poem I made up in school. How did I think of it in school? Well, most of my friends ignore me and when my best friend, or only friend; comes to school they all notice her and then they are obviously obliged to actually notice me. I figured this out when she came back from her absense of 2 weeks. I had a rebel inside of me growing, wanting to stand up to these 'friends' of how cruel-hearted they were. They treated me like rubbish. The Rebel Inside of Me is growing, or maybe has grown; has yours grown too?
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"You are mine and belong to no one else" he sneered in my face "You're wrong" I mumbled turning my head away "You are my toy and I use you when I want" he smirked "But you-I-I'm your mate! You're supposed to love me and care for me not fuck around with other girls and have me whenever you want!" I screamed. His smirk fell and was replaced by a scowl. He lifted his hand and I flinched back awaiting the slap. But all I heard was a growl and a grunt of pain. I opened my eyes and there he was. The man I felt an indescribable connection to. It wasn't until he turned to me, his golden eyes meeting my teal ones that I realised what connection I held with him. Mate! My wolf howled Another one!? I thought to myself, gasping Serenity Harper is a werewolf, but she's not just any werewolf. She's the mate to the alpha of the second strongest pack in the world. She's an extremely rare silver wolf and she's super kind. But her life isn't perfect. It's far from it actually. Her pack hates her and has ever since the death of her whole family believing she is the cause towards it. Her own mate refuses to announce that she is his mate and even went through the trouble of ordering her to keep her mouth shut about it! But that's not even the worst of it. Her mate abuses and rapes her repeatedly. You would think after all her suffering she would crack and kill herself... and she was going to... until she meets the mysterious Xander. He's alpha to the strongest pack in the world and a good natured leader. What is the connection Serenity feels between the two. Its that of a mate bond only slightly stronger. So what happens when everything she ever knew was a lie and she finds love elsewhere. But not far after love do you find betrayals... {SEQUEL: The Beautiful Killer}

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