Fated Mate To The Alpha
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ly six years since my parents had been gone, more like left me. I have no idea why I mark the days maybe I hope one day they'll come back.
worse, this pack. Every day there was a new surprise waiting for me whether it was from embarrassment or beatings. The latter was their first choi
nk he'd care that much considering our ranks. Every time it happened; I never knew what to do so I just let it be. Besi
ong story short, I was used as a punching bag for their anger. That day I th
spilled milks all over the kitchen floor
e I had to be outside of my room. Which was a fairly small room, big enough to fit a bed, a dresser, and one room connected to the bathroom. Altho
e to my body, some were all me. When you get tortured every day and on top of that have the thought of your parents le
g at the counter who I hated the most. Without saying anything
e guys say, this made me grab the rubbe
re saying. Of course, it was a distraction, my cuts were very much fresh making it t
up spilling what it contained, "Oops, mind cleaning that up for
left. It didn't help that they were all in higher power. Logan the Beta, Steven the Omega, and Chester and Jameson shar
reath as I bent down with fres
y nose, it was bleeding. Falling back and holdi
you," he replied nonchalantly
he bleeds." Chester laugh
as my hands cupped under my nose, ma
" Donna, Logan's mate laughed with her
Sarah spoke, with
llowing me whole. Everyone was laughing now while I stood there stupidly. How could
e laughter died down. Turning around slowly I bum
foul as him. Once our eyes met, he noticed my nose and then loo
ay quietly before going around
oked into the mirror, I found someone I didn't recognize. Black hair, green eyes, and a pale com
be pushed back in by none other than Logan. The
lpha with spilling your filthy blood on the floors." he s
soon as he was right in front of me, I could see the hatred and disgust c
y day if he saw me, he would do this until I was on my last breath. If he was angry, he'd do it twice maybe thr
through. While this is happening, I usually shut my eyes to count in my head. To think about something other than the fa
yes, and my vision blurred. I made sure to even out my breathing before taking big breaths. When he w
u caught me on a good day because you and I both know I could do way worse so next time be more
what I saw, the print of his hands was still there on my neck faintly. While my face had red blotch
nly be the absolute dea