The Lone Wolf Is The Fated Mate Of The Alpha

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drop the fire wood she was told to collect. This couldn't be happening. Pani

ica couldn't reach her parents' minds; it was as if everything was an empty void when she reached out to them. She should have shifted to make it

at lay before her. The den, the manor that sheltered the entire pack, it wasn't just burnt down to ashes and charred wood. Her friends, her family, everyone lay dead in

aused

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ostrils, making her snap her head toward it

ill finally won as Jessica fell to her knees at their limp bodies, "N-non... Maman...papa..." She reached out with shaky ha

r 10-year-old form shook violently against them before she leaned back and cried in a

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de her other self want to growl in annoyance. She lazily looked out the window, seeing the town and all of its surroundings for the

ught. She needed to get out of Wyoming—in fact any mountain ranges—period. As a lone wolf, a young o

anie. She wrapped her matching scarf around tighter and put her backpack on. She really didn't need it as

ook as normal to humans as possible without seeming strange or paranoid. If any packs were in this

Only problem now was that she was nearly fresh out of cash. If she needed to leave, she would have to do so in her wolf f

lief, her wolf inside her too seemed to relax finally aft

e

ves, right now would be a good time to start earning more money, just in case the next town or city had any. She

light smile as she walked in, people chatting away, ignor

f the air again. A blonde and busty middle aged waitress approached her with a smile, her tall

look, the waitress turned on her heel. "Wait, ma'am," Jes

he blonde

ring if I can have a job at least for awhile, or do yo

irked, "You're gonna have to talk to the ma

hard for me to stay in one spot for too long... Is he her

have been short a few hands... I'm sure she'd hire you. If you have any experience,

d for her resume in her backpack, handing ov

es, "You've obviously been places, hon. Haven't see

gged a bit nervously,

hrough her resume pages, "Yep...I'm sur

"When might I be able to talk t

ed at her, "She doesn't expect

tress laugh as she held her hand out to her, "My n

a Mint," She sho

w at 7 a.m, Jessica? As I sa

a nodded, her smile

ame. I'm too young to be c

ar, little girl?" A middle-a

bbed the coffee pot, feigning a pissed off look as Tim start

ng to herself, "What a

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e would need to pay for the place with her first pay check or find a more suitable, temporary home, but

before then she knew how hostile packs could really get against rogues or lone wolves, regardl

10, but she's been a part of two other pa

is anger out on an omega male since he had lost at his challenge for a Delta position. The poor Omega was forced to stay put, unable and not allowed to defend himself as

ate, one of the female Omegas from that pack and he

d their females like dirt as well. Only difference wa

she watched an unmated female beta be forced to blow and be ravaged by a bunch of unmated Deltas like a piece of m

pack, despite how lonely and hard it was to be without one. She was going to find a place that was not only pack free, but had no other wolves in general. Somewhere inside of her,