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me" I said sarcas

got to live and my mom didn't. I had no one to celebrate with. I had no friends or family.

p. I felt broken and dead inside like there was nothing left

e and tell me it wasn't my fault. No matter how many times I tried to reassure myself that it wasn'

ng thoughts and thought

one corner of the room. The walls were stripping from not being painted in a long

tored up here. I was literally surrounded by old junk that crept me out at nights. I th

hrooms that everyone else used. I alway

ife

quickly made breakfast and later cleaned the entire house. When I say the entire house, I do mean i

s. Dinner wasn't on my to-do list, s

ot to make eye contact with anyone on the way. Just as I was

nt up to the door and listened intently. I know that it was rude to eavesdro

tonight and when I'm done, she

ping that ass" an

esting and each have our turn with

much porn" another

ive out his dreams" the vo

g with one girl and all your fri

hy the hell no

fun" someone

We'll all get our

then we'll have to take what we w

They were all planning to have their way with me. I knew I couldn

left in my life. I was saving myself for my mate, for when I found him

h this?" I heard Josh

my mother is dead. I don't give a fuck what yo

st thing I heard

more. I was old enough to be on my own, not that I haven't been on my own for a

hat I could move faster. I shoved the bag under my bed and decided to wait till ni

y thighs nervously. It was now nightfall and I

bag. I walked along the halls with my head down, not wanting anyone to recog

p them, because no one cared about the loser, the loner. T

walked a little down the path to go into the woods

ee and peeked around

d an impatient voice say and then t

ce answered. Josh. He wa

hing and then shouting. T

?" Josh asked

. She's not in the ho

r her. We'll meet back up at the cabin" Josh order

it and in this case it did. Because if they were to ever succeed

e wolves howling, owls hooting and other noises that I couldn't make out. I was terrified of the wood

ve been hours now. I had already passed the pack

hadows. I've heard stories about the type of wolfs that lived on the unmarked territory.

rogues were viscous werewolves who'd kill for no reason. They were always causing trouble. Th

cked out of their pack, because they couldn't fol

anyone who came across me would not hesitate to kil

w that it was now morning as the darkness wa

er here" I hear

e was nowhere here for me to hide as I looked around

authoritative voice of a man boomed

was a huge brown wolf walking towards me. I gripped the

suddenly stopped before me and bared its teeth at me. I lo

into my brown ones. There was something echoing in my head as his stare got eve

pine as he continued to stare at me. The wolf tilted its head a

ground. In a blink of an eye the wolf had transform

ed my eyes on his face, too em

enough, it felt like I could get lost in them. His soft black hair was a

on me with a cute frown. His lips were full; he had high ch

n in his hair and he closed his eyes for a second with a groan esca

tered the one word, four l

he gr