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I remove all of my things and decided to go back in the room where I stay in the first night. I smiled upon remembering all of the scenarios happened in here. The first meeting, breakfast, bond and many more. I hope it will last but I think this is my destiny. I live just to beg for love. I look at the moon outside, I am really not welcomed in any world. I will always be an outcast and a substitute. I can’t help myself but to cry again. This is too much to handle. The book glows. I pick it form the bed and saw my reflection.

My legs gave out from underneath me, I tried to brace myself for impact against the ground, but instead my weak body was pulled into strong arms. I blinked, trying to clear the blurriness in my eyes again, the dark spots started clouding my vision, but before it fully had a chance to pull me in, I was met with deep seafoam eyes that shone with so much intensity, “I have you.." *** This chapter wasn't the best, my apologies, next chapter will be better I promise. Shalini Zhara <3

“You don’t know what it feels like to wake up to half the school calling you a thief. You don’t know what it’s like to build something from the ground up and then be told you can’t touch it anymore. To be stripped of everything you’ve worked hard for.” A lump formed in my throat as I listened to him. To be honest, I kind of pity him. I might not know what it is like to be called a thief but I know what it is like to be an outcast. I'm also an outcast for not graduating with my class. I swallowed the lump forming in my throat. “You’re right. I don’t know what that feels like. But I can help you fix this mess.” He gave a bitter laugh again. “You think this is something you can fix with money o

Not only did I become an outcast but I was also treated like a slave. AN: FOUR MORE CHAPTERS FOR TODAY. I'LL UPDATE THIS BOOK WITH FIVE CHAPTERS EVERY THREE DAYS. LEAVE YOUR AMAZING COMMENTS AND CRITIQUES, I WANT TO READ THEM

“I’m not particularly hungry tonight. I’m going to bed. Good night, everyone.” I turned and left. I reached my room and closed the door behind me. I changed my clothes and crawled into bed. Mali is angry that we went from being a respected pack member to being disrespected in a couple of days. I’m just tired. I’m hungry and tired. I pour myself some water from the water jug in my room, then curl myself under the covers. I cried until I couldn’t anymore. I pull the blanket closer to me, acting like it’s a shield. Tomorrow I have my routine. I will follow it, like I always do. “There are people relying on me. Just hold on a little longer, Sinclair. Hold on.”

But this time… they felt different. Not a dream, exactly. A memory. She stood in a crumbling hall old stone, vines choking the walls, stained glass shattered into the dirt. A woman stood at the center, her arms outstretched as figures in black cloaks shouted, their faces masked, their voices cruel. “Outcast,” they screamed. “Breaker of laws. Betrayer of kin.” Samantha tried to run to her, but her legs wouldn’t move. She could only watch as the woman, a tall figure with hair like shadows and fire, was shoved to her knees.

He laughed, the sound making my insides feel a tad weird but in a way it felt nice. "I was clearly busy at the time," I began, my hand indicating my room and the apartment before us. "So there was no time to ask questions on whether anyone resided here, spirit wise that is." I gave a small grin. "Plus I didn't know what to say." "Based upon my observation you," Jem said with a light chuckle. "Cora," he said, brushing his fingers across my cheek. His touch was cool and still semi-solid. "Didn't you have any loyal friends to rely on growing up?" I shook my head to tell him no because in some way I always remained the outcast of anyone that I befriended. A loner who believed that trusting other

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“Or we burn.” She thought of the scrolls pressed against her ribs. The First line. The runt who had once cracked stone. The choice that pack had made—to cast her out. She would not let Moonshadow make that choice again. Not with her. Not with the rogues. Not when the cost of that fear was marching to their gate in muddy, furious waves. Outside, the rain washed blood from the stones. The field beyond the wall would hold new scars now. So would she. So would the pack. The Rogue Uprising had begun. And it would not end with a single flood.

They began to walk toward the smoke, leaving the darkness of the earth behind them, and stepping into the blinding, dangerous light of the unknown. End of Chapter 14