The Unwanted Novels & Stories

she asked, cutting into her steak, and I almost broke my fork. The thought of the agent got me upset. How could they even think that Marcus and I would have a hand in this? We did not need organs. We were not into the organ business. If we need donors, we could easily find them in the wolf community. I believed someone was trying to set us up, and I did not know why. It was either that or the government wanted to take control of our community but needed a reason to invade it. I wouldn't put it past humans, all they would need is a bunch of greedy, stupid wolves, and it would stick. We needed to be careful. I knew it was best we halt our building plans, and tried to solve this matter quickly

Can't I be worth something in life? "I'm a wolf okay one that was abused and broken to a point where she didn't get her wolf. I'm cursed okay? I hate living like this I know you don't believe me when I say I came looking for a place to stay but it's the truth okay? I run away from the enemies I have and from the people who want me dead. I'm a witch okay but I don't harm anyone, not intentionally. I want to be a normal wolf but I can't, fate and your stupid Moon goddess took that from me too, I'm unwanted because even my parents threw me away, and guess what? I suffer because of their decisions every day. If they for once loved me maybe I'd be loved by someone but no I have to be lonely and s

My breath hitched painfully. Regan’s birthday. Shit. I had forgotten it entirely. Not just overlooked it — erased it from my brain, as if my body had refused to hold space for a date that used to mean something. How far had I fallen that I couldn’t even keep track of the days anymore? "I—" I faltered, my voice cracking. “I want to cancel the……..” I wanted to say that I am going to cancel the event because it was no use. I am filing for a divorce, why bother throw someone a birthday party?

It is sinful. We share the same blood, the same parents, the same last name on every school form and every Christmas card. Why the hell couldn’t we control it? He pulled into the wide driveway of our mansion and parked under the big oak that shaded the front entrance. The second the car stopped I opened the door, grabbed my bag, and got out without waiting for him. I didn’t look back. I just walked straight toward the house like if I moved fast enough I could leave the whole afternoon behind me.

he dismissed, walking out on me. No human being should ever feel like he\she is unwanted. No matter the age. And no human being should ever feel unwanted. Period. It can't get simpler than that but Aaron or maybe we humans ourselves are weird creatures. We love what we shouldn't. We kill each other slowly with our words and actions while having a smile on our faces. If it's not sad I don't know what it is. The most interesting part about his utterance is that I wasn't discouraged nor was I despondent to continue my purpose of staying here.

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But I also didn’t want to be killed right now. My lips parted as I feigned movement, bringing the meat closer to my mouth but at the last second, I froze. My entire body revolted. His gaze darkened. "Eat it." A lump formed in my throat. I swallowed hard, my fingers trembling around the chunk of flesh. "I can't eat it , I'm a vegetarian", I failed to it and spoke. "This little human thinks , I like being disrespected. First take her in the dungeon, and starve her for three days",

"What's wrong Celly? Let me help you." "You can't Carson. You can't change your fate. You're being recalled to the packhouse, you don't get what you want either." I exhaled roughly. "They are doing everything, absolutely everything to stop me from living my life. I don't want to be mated and marked at 18! I don't want to stay in the town where I was born for my entire life! I don't want to have pups before I'm even 20!" I screamed at him. I realized I was throwing a dramatic tantrum in the middle of the street, but I didn't care. I was too angry. "I want to go to college! I want to have adventures! I want to have a career that isn't raising pups!" I screamed. I was crying now too. My emotion

I turn around and see an unknown face looking down at me with a smirk. "Wanna dance, sexy?" he slurs, as he sways slightly on his legs, telling me he is drunk as hell too. I nod, not thinking too much about it. I mean, it is just a dance, and it is not like anything can go wrong. It is no big deal. He pulls us to the dance floor, then he places his hands on my waist while I place mine on his shoulder and we both sway to the beat. It is a decent, innocent dance and I try to enjoy it while ignoring the unsettling feeling of being unwanted that fills my chest.

Not right now. "Forget it. I'm not doing this." I said in attempt to leave but Jared stopped me. He looked at me with ten times the rage he had before. "I don't care if I'll have to press a knife in your to get you to pull through with this ritual, I will do it. Stop thinking with your emotions and think with your head! Nobody wants you to be together with this heartless beast. Don't you see it? Mom and dad doesn't want him around and so does everyone in the pack too. He's too bad for you. The faster you understand this, the better it is for everyone. Even if it hurts in the end, it won't kill you." Jared hurled furiously at me.