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Saved By The Alpha Who Turns Out To Be My Mate

"Not here, weakling! We're going to meet at the stream close to the pack's border in an hour, then you can show me what you got." He informed her. "Fine, challenge accepted! But if I defeat you, you're going to stop bullying me and leave me be!" Aurora gritted out. "Sure." He replied her. "The hatred I have for you will stop when you're no more. Over there, nobody will come to your rescue and I can finally tear you apart. Nobody disrespects Dante and go scot free!" Dante thought inwardly as he walked away. Aurora's life was supposed to be perfect as she was of a noble birth but unfortunately, it was nowhere near perfection. Her father was the beta, the second in command to the Alpha of their pack and her mother was one of the pack's strong warriors. As she was the first daughter, she was treated like a flower, sheltered from harm, sadness, disturbance and trouble, and was only exposed to pure joy, pure love, happiness and everything beautiful while growing up but her life wasn't full of roses, as she grew older! Growing up, she had believed she would be normal like every other werewolf in her pack and the entire werewolf community, but alas, she was strangely different. She was the only werewolf in her pack that had no wolf, an inner animal, thus she was treated like an outcast. While other werewolves got their wolves on their sixteenth birthdays, hers refused to show up. Not even when she turned eighteen. Not even when she met her mate!!!

ogunsuyigrace87 · Fantasy
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211 Chs

The End for Mark?

"I'm fine, Rose. Stop crying." Agatha grimaced as she looked up at the woman holding her head. She raised up her hands weakly and wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Oh my dear child." Rose whimpered, lifting her hands to wipe the tears off.

"Mark. What will happen to Mark?" Agatha wet her lips with her tongue.

Rose laughed a little as she ran a hand across her cheek. "You still worry about him? You pititful child."

"He's innocent, Rose. It was all my fault." She grimaced in pain as she held her throbbing chest.

"Hush now, Agatha. Don't speak anymore. Save your strength." Rose cautioned her. "Mark will be taken care of as it is deemed fit, okay?"

"There is not a single innocent person. We only succumb to the innermost lust of our mind.

"You're lucky if your lust is pure and good. And unlcuky, if it's impure and evil." Rose said solemnly, having a far away look in her eyes.