The Unforgiven

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th him are. My dad even knew and never told me and according to everyone here and my dad, Elijah is my mate. I got to talk to my dad the first week that I was here. When I first saw him, he was with Luc and a whole bunch of other people that I didn’t recognize. Upon seeing them enter the clearing the same time as I did, I ran faster, hoping that they would help me. I tried screaming, but I had cried so much the few weeks prior, that nothing would come out. It was as if I was in the middle of a dry desolate desert with no water in sight. Ok, I know that is basically what

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lmyra? We were supposed to be going to their place

t over it. I go home for every break. This ti

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ve full access to, without paying a dime. My mom’s ex-husband owns the place and I get access to it whe

like he has any ties to your mom le

baby. My parents don’t want me around him, because they think that he is

d him when she was pregnant with me. A few months later, when I was 8 months old, she met my dad. They dated f

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the last minute, my biological father hooked us up with a girl’s weekend at the bed and breakfast that he owns. My parents don’t like me being around him and I understand why, he was a dick to my mom. But, he is my father and there is a part of me that wants to get to know the other ha

re in danger and needed to get out of there quick. She started to claw at the seat and I swear that her eyes changed from green to black. Just as I was about to ask if she was ok, my car officially stopped dead in its tracks in the middle of the highway. “Fuck!” I mut

arm once more, trying to prevent me exiting. I pulled away from her and tol

hanging pony tail. He had the palest of skin, dressed all in black head to toe. He looked like he just crept up out of the shadows. I looked him into the eyes and they held somet

ointing to where she stood. She was very agitated and if looks could kill or what seemed to be the growl coming her or even her now angry black eyes, this guy would have dropped dead, where he stood. “Are yo

ure it out,” Violet respond

to a wolf. What the fuck just happened? I wondered if it really did happen or if I just imagined it. But, after blinking my eyes, I saw that Violet was still a wolf. She was on top of Tezcatlipoca. Violet was attacking him, while he tried to throw her off. I stood there in shock, watching in horror; then a