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Hated By The Alpha

"I told you not to touch me," Audrey said. "In front of people," He reminded her. Audrey could feel the smirk in his voice. ~~~ Audrey's seventeen years in the Grey Blood pack were like a caged animal. She lived each day dreading the next unexpected thing the Alpha could punish her for. Audrey tried hard to understand the mysterious dream she'd been having, but nothing made sense to her, she was lost. She wished to be freed from the Grey Blood pack, but she lost all hope of survival when she found herself locked and chained in the cold dark dungeon. She hated him, she cursed him as her blood drained from her. She was happy to die and go away from that monster-alpha. Audrey awoke in a magical world where she learned everything about herself, she cultivated herself to become the strongest wolf and witch alive. One item though, led her back to the last place she wanted to be. Alpha Aloha Lake ruled the Grey Blood pack, the largest and strongest pack in the States. He was known to be brutal, even the mafia feared him. Nothing or anyone bothered him, except one; the damned bitch Audrey. He hated her, and he would make her pay for her mother's sins. But he could not kill her...yet. Alpha Lake emotionlessly stared at Audrey's bleeding body that lay on the cold dungeon floor, he ordered his beta to dispose of her without a second thought. One year later the enemies met again. Will hatred be the only emotion they share? Could they resist the fatal attraction they felt for each other?

Rosegold_n · Fantasy
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Final Parting

Audrey was standing in front of Alpha Lake's bed, staring at his still unconscious face.

Tears started to fall down her cheeks again; it was time for her to leave the pack.

She would have left that morning, but she decided to leave at night; it was still the second day of his unconsciousness, but she hoped he might wake up before the third day; she would have loved to look into those deep gray eyes of his for the last time.

She wondered if they would still stare at her with the love and fondness he used to or if he would now look upon her as a stranger.

She couldn't bear it, seeing her mate staring at her with empty eyes, she would rather disappear from his side than stay and torture herself.

She slowly walked over to the side of his bed and lowered herself beside him. She took his hand from below the covers and held it between hers, staring at his handsome face, how she was going to miss her man and mate.