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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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230 Chs

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"Who is the stupid clown shouting outside?" Dante spat angrily as he stood up. "I'll be back." He said to Elijah who nodded and left.

"Okay." He said, then turned back toward Karen. He had wanted to ask what the progress was in being forgiven by Katie.

He knows from experience that Dante must be going crazy with pain and weakness. Sighing, he tucked the sheet in around Karen as he took his position back of staring at her face. This has been his position for days and he is not feeling weak or tired in any way. It was just as though, Karen was supporting and strengthening him.

"I don't know the demons you're fighting, Karen, but I want you to overcome. I have a lot to make up for and I hope you'll give me the opportunity to do just that." He whispered as he ran a hand across her lips. They were dry. He turned and took the bowl from the side table and dipped a spoon inside it carefully, then placed it on her dry lips.