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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 · Fantasia
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Dante - The Shame I live with

"Happy birthday, son." Alpha Steve repeated when Dante did not move from his position.

Dante slowly turned to him and stared at him in hostility. "To what do I owe this?"

His father stood up and moved to the front of the table, then he sat facing Dante.

"To the fact that you're my son." He replied unfazed by Dante's hostility.

Dante chuckled dryly. "Are you learning how to joke, dad."

"Why will you ask that?" Alpha Steve feigned ignorance.

"Are you kidding me? When have you ever addressed me as son? Or when have you ever wished me a happy birthday?" Dante's spat out exasperatedly.

Alpha Steve said nothing but kept staring at him.

Angered by his father's silence, Dante punched the wall beside him, leaving blood smeared on his knuckles and the painting on the wall to peel off.