His Rejected Gifted Mate

causing two wine glasses to fall to the ground and shatter, the sound echoing loudly in the early evening calm, drawing a

wering my eyes because I had to remember that she wa

one my best for us to get along. For some reason, she seemed to think whatever I had was contagious and she stayed

er

nd and when I glanc

medi

s younger and Father spent a lot of money making sure my medicine was available so I didn't die. I didn't remember said disease, however, and s

said, my gaze

ate

specially one who couldn't transform, I was, quite frankly, the outcast. The one person nobody could get rid of, and so resulted in being the pack's errand girl. Never mind

e preparations. The decorations had already been set and the food was ready. The pack home's garden looked almost surreal under the lights. The event

-hungry brother before banishing him. No one knew what became of said brother. I'd only been

educed, I gathered the shards

said to me. Then she looked me up an

n-out boots. It was the best dress I owned. I looked back at her own sky-bl

he was a maid. Don't you have anything better to wear? Wh

Alison's things. She'll

look nothing alike and you even act different. She's cold a

end myself because I didn't know how to. Years of living with my father and sister had turned me into a puddled mess of low

ee my father climb to the make-up stage he'd specifically asked me to construct because he wante

celebrate the anniversary of our beloved pack's victory against those who wished to end it. My name is Robert S

I wasn't useless like he thought. That

wo daughters. While one is concerned with being a strong wolf and bringing pride to th

sn't anything I'd never heard before. My father's favorite pastime was making a mockery of me

a harmless joke and my reaction to it wasn't my father's fault. So, I wiped my tea

ed her, her eyes full of pity

a stern loo

I should drop dead so at least I'd do something right but other than that, everything was calm. The food was amazing and the pack was having a

isaster struck. Sounds of distress began to echo amongst the crowd and then finally t

id, running towards me franticall

chairs and tables covered with tablecloths and they too caught fire. It was pure chao

as doomed. "Oh, God," I whimpered, watching in horror as angry flame ate thro

r her breasts and a speculative grin on her lips. "What do you think

I knew. I