Rejection to the Alpha King's Daughter

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my life depended on it. But Trix had made

nt like me cou

y hand. It was my home away from my

to make me seem weak. Trix made

et the way they treated me

ng out from under me as a wolf tackles my small f

s out, nuzzling me gently before licking my snout. I kn

e reason I didn't want to disappoint Trix. He wa

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since I first shifted. I was fifteen today and the adrenaline of hunting my first kill deep in the forest was so

ave happened when I turn eighteen. That was some

e excited then before. A bear was something only warriors c

umble of approval comes from my friend before we head of into the direction of a black bear

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le I was fighting in front of me causing my anger to flair. He can laugh

cocky. I bet putting the so called weak pri

r

ll the others were ready to collect their bets from Trix thinking they had won. Odds w

f my pack. He would be the beta that followed my rules and I refus

palm to his nose, the crunch and blood coming from it gratefully showing I broke it. Next was a fist to his

a great fuel to defeat the enemy. But if you let it control yo

quick movement and hearing more crunching sounds. Twirling around as I dodge his own kick and bringing

in's eyes as I let his fall continue

t as I make my way to my best friend and fist bumping him. Only he

ales now fear you." He laughs out, ruffling my hair. I turn and smirk at

ng is increased." I order, leaning against Trix. I was sure he would be my mate. It made sen

nswer before rushing off. Boy w