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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Hello Everyone! Just a quick note to say that I am editing this book and I am making the chapters a little bit longer. If some chapters don't make sense just bare with me. The chapters that are edited have the word edited in the title and on the page. Again thank you guys for reading my book. ~~~ Have you ever wondered if you ever had someone made for you? Well Maya is a girl who is always bullied. She was starting a new year at a new school. It was of that school year she knew, that she was going to be bad ass and not let anyone bully her any longer. Maya had enough of the bullying. She reached her limit. The new school she was going to had a group of hot guys who were the center of attention for every single thing. Cade is the Alpha of a near by pack and Maya is not aware of them being werewolves. Once Maya decides that she has a mate, she is not going down without a fight because she is not a possession to be owned. ~~~ (Maya) I was shoved against the lockers and looked into the most beautiful green eyes ever. I mentally sighed and stared at him. The person they belonged to said "Mine!!!!" and buried his head into my neck and I could feel his nose moving against my skin and my neck was met with sparks, was he SNIFFING ME?! "You motherfucker, I am not a possession and I do NOT belong to anyone. So if you could move your sexy body out of the way, I would appreciate it. Also don't sniff people you weirdo." I tried to push him away but he growled at me and held me so I couldn't move. I brought my leg up and kicked him in the family jewels. Bending down I whisper in his ear, "don't mess with me sweetheart and never call me yours." He growled lowly. "Oh you also might want to get a cough drop for that throat of yours," with that I walked off and swayed my hips back and forth. ~~~ Read this book to find out what happens! Thanks for reading my book! I hope everyone Enjoys!

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