Rejected and Possessed by the Alpha
Everyone gets their wolf when they turn 18, but I lost mine.
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Now, I'm a rogue, a wolfless rogue.
Life is hard, even more so than death, but I have to continue on, as the last survivor and the only hope for my people, for I was told that there is one man who can help me, and I must find him.
Fate led me to Moonstone Pack. In the possession of its powerful Alpha, I couldn’t help but wonder, was he the one?
I had no way of knowing, what the cruel but extremely handsome man brought to me was not hope.
It was rejection and destruction.
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His breath was hot as it twirled with mine, his deep voice rough with desire. "These lips, this body, and this heart. "Mine."
I shivered and moaned, "Even if you find out who I really am?"
"I don't care who you are or what you are–"
A pained gasp flew from his lips and his amber eyes widened at the dagger embedded in his chest.
Tears were streaming down my cheeks and blood was dripping from my hand that was still clutching the knife's hilt.
"But I do."
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