Mates With A Rouge

Mates With A Rouge

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My name is... The truth is I forgot my name the day I ran away from my pack. I like to go by the name Reagan. I know a bit cliché with me being a rouge and all, but what can I say? I'm a 17 year old girl, with shoulder length brown hair and one blue eye and the other grey. I'm not an ordinary Werewolf though... I have... Abilities. More on that later though. I have been a rouge since I was 9. I remember little about my past. ************ Extract: "That does it!" He yelled. "Oh, have I finally cracked the big bad-" I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I looked down and saw blood. Lots of blood, pouring out of my stomach. I looked up a tiny bit and saw a hand holding a knife. I slowly brought my head up and allowed my face to show. That's when we made eye contact. I felt like my whole world shattered. My multicoloured eyes made contact with his deep chocolate brown orbs. My heart broke when he said the one word that I have been dreading to hear for 8 years. "MATE!" He practically yelled. I was snapped out of my nightmares about my future with this guy when I felt something come up my throat. I tasted the metallic taste of my own blood as it dripped out of my mouth. That's right. I'm about to die. I won't have a future. "If I knew your name I would so reject you." I smirked "but I heard the pain of loosing a mate is worse than the pain of rejection." I slowly let my eyes close. "I always knew I was going to die. But I never knew it would be my mate that killed me." I said all this in a croaky voice. I wasn't scared to die. To be honest, if it wasn't for my white wolf abilities I would have died a couple of years ago in that run in I had with some other rouges. "No, no! Baby, don't give up on me now! Please." He said quickly. If I really tried, I could heal myself now, but where is the fun in that. But then again... Do I want to die?
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An Alpha female finds her inner Alpha and grows in power. Will she find her mate? Is he her true mate? What are the Rouges planning? Will her over protective Father lighten up? Will Lilly be able to keep her Alpha? Let's find out together. Story excerpt You would probably love my life. Believe me most people would. I have full run of the place all I could ever wish is given to me at a simple request. I train every day with the best fighters. Then I watch tv hang out with friends. Eat what ever I want. Everything you could wish for at my fingertips. So why do I hate my life you ask? I open my door. "Do you need anything princess?" Dalton asks from his perch outside my door. "Will you ever go back to calling me Lilly?" I ask rolling my eyes at his formality. We grew up together and he was my best friend. Now that he works directly for my father he is bound by father's stupid rules. "You know I can't." Dalton says as he looks at the ground "Your father would kill me" "I'm going for a run." I say bluntly and turn my back to him. Dalton grabs my arm. "Wait you have to get permission" I twist out of his grasp and he grabs my other arm. Pulling me into him. "So concerned with my father Alt? What would he say if he saw us now?" I whispered in his ear. That got his attention and he released me on the spot. I step away and stand tall. "I could tell father and..." "You wouldn't" Dalton says with his stupid grin I havent seen seance we were pups. I lean in "Maybe, maybe not, who knows what might slip, Alt. You know I'm bad at keeping secrets." "NO! Come on please. I don't want to lose my position. (or my life) You wouldn't do that to me would you Lil?" I got him. As soon as I heard my name slip his lips I knew I'd won. "Tit for tat Alt. I keep your secret you keep mine. Now, I AM going for a run." Dalton rolls his eyes and reclaims his position at my door. "One hour" he says "or I'll tell your father myself!"

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