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Alpha's Rogue Mate

Alpha's Rogue Mate

Author: K.Todd
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Chapter 1 Kat

Word Count: 1103    |    Released on: 01/04/2024

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awful town behind. It was like a prison, filled with memories that haunted me. I craved a fresh start, something to look forward to in life, m

n and uncaring as everyone else in this place. When a werewolf turns 16, they shift for the first time under the full moon. I was excited to me

lly find their other half. It's believed that during this rare lunar event, the Moon Goddess's influence is strongest, helping us find our soulmates. It's odd, though. Despite being created by her, I've be

They were as shocked as I was about my missing wolf. My dad, who was the Beta of our pack, faced the same ridicule as me. Things got worse; pack membe

ther, Henry, was set to become the next Beta, and I couldn't bear to jeopardize that for him. This year was especially significant because it marked the

ecause I was different. My best friend, Madaline, had always been there for me, even though my wolf never appeared. But her family didn't see it that way. Her dad, who was the Alpha's Gamma, didn't want her hanging around with someone like me. He thought it would make their family look bad

map. It was a risky move, not knowing anything about where I was headed. But at that moment, I just didn't care. The ticket guy had said it would be a 6-hour journey, but the train was running late. It had been four hours since then, and

dy to board. My possessions were meager-a few changes of clothes, some toiletries, and an extra pair of sneakers. Alongside these essentials, I

y ventured into human territory, offering my services as a babysitter, handyman, or anything else that came my way. I knew I had to find work as so

o the train, I made my way to my seat by the window, tucking my bag between my legs since there was no o

t, knowing that perhaps a few passengers who had disembarked earlier might need to reboard. As the train's horn s

e trees of the forest blurred into a mosaic of green, each one a memory etched into my heart. Despite the sadness that

place, but to a tapestry of memories and m

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