In The Hands Of My Alpha
Subbystarwhy i hate my mother bookmy sister stole my mate, and i let hershe took my heart filled it with nothing but painseducing my mom
I breathe out; everything seems to be going south for me tonight, opposite of what I want.
“Walking around, staring at the trees, going into the woods,” I said.
“The woods? You go alone?” he asked.
“Yes,” I said, nodding my head slowly.
“Isn’t that dangerous? I heard there are rogues around,” he said. Well, I heard there are some rogues rebelling, forming a pack; they are very notorious, attacking smaller packs. Well, I have never come across them before. Although I go to the woods often in hopes, a rogue will come at me and maul me up, that never happens.
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