Suicidal wolf

Suicidal wolf

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My name is Vik. Or Viktoria. I live in a world where most things are highly possible. But some of those possible things are bad. Why, you ask? Let me tell you. I'm a werewolf. And not a normal werewolf. No. I'm the alpha's daughter. I have depression. I'm bullied, by my pack and school. My school is full of blonde bimbos. And Jocks. And nobody like me. You would think the Alphas daughter would be treated with respect, but no. My dad practically disowned me and the only person who loves me is my mom, the luna. My depression causes me to cut, attempt at suicide, and have panic attacks. Weird. I know. I'm the one it happens too. I am 15 and my birthday is is two months. I have to wait until I'm 16 to find my mate. Just like all the other wolves. I hope I don't have a mate. But then I wish I do... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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He went from omega to Alpha just in two days His family relatives are dead because he killed them bare handed? What if you did worse... I didn't understand what I was... Why I did what I had done... How I killed my entire Pack just at the age of thirteen.... Bitter, the feeling seemed to intensify every day I live... running through the forest as my breathing increased heavily, crunching of wood from behind me pushed me harder. Numbness suffused my body as I turned my head. "People like you are the reason I enjoyed killing," he yelled, then laughing half heartily. I could of killed him already,but there was no fun in that. I gripped my hand on my silver knife rolling my body to the right, pressing against a tree. Soon I heard breathing passing by, but as soon as it appeared it had disappeared. Thrusting my knife into the Hunter's chest he coughed up blood and stared at me, gurgling his blood trying to find air. His eyes widened as life left his body. I crouched down near his face and placed a red rose on his chest Never forget * * * What is it," I stated blankly. "Cheese pizza I didn't know what you wanted so I ordered plain for you," he stated. I stared at the box not attempting to eat it. "Keep it I don't want whatever that is," I stated. He sighed and picked it up from the ground. "I just want a healthy luna, our pack needs you whether you realize that or not," he tried to explain. "I never asked for this if you haven't realized," I snapped instantly.

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