Rejection to the Alpha King's Daughter

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el his frustration radiating off of the man as he clocks in my time.

for a moment." I try to reason with the mountain of a man but all he did was growl at me. I was hi

I had learned that my father, King of werewolves, detested me. I was the reason his mate, my mother, was dead. Well that's what he tells me. But the truth

calm down. It was always like this and the next thi

I can't believe you're my daughter, a weakling." This was new. His words

left to myself as I take a moment to breathe before

was up there with my mother, dancing with the Godde

the cold earth. I had a few hours before a guard came out looking for me. No one liked me in

more then they

my lips as I turn my head to look a

I ask as the fifteen year

best friend; he always knew what I needed. From there we just sat in the quiet for

bright light twinkled and the tail sparkled

life wou

ough my body, every muscle tensin

imper out. I felt like I was dying. His worry soon so

n and picture yourself as a wolf." He says

ould look like since it was my first shift and with so many wolves

arth and the howl that I would produce. The pain slowly ebbed away as I felt bone

knew something was different as I could smell t

awe and I couldn't help but turn

e exclaims. Fuck. I couldn't believe it. I wa