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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 · 奇幻言情
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230 Chs

The Pack House

Emily peeked up at Elias and quickly bowed her head in fear. The storm brewing on his face was palpable.

Elias was doing his best to contain the anger and rage he was feeling. But nothing he did proved to work.

Closing his eyes to get a form of form of calmness, he looked at Emily and asked in a cool voice.

"Where is Melanie?"

"This way, Alpha Asher." Emily stood up in agility and led Asher to the room where Melanie was been hospitalized.

When he saw her, he groaned in anger as he watched the nurse attend to her. She was asleep and she whimpered in her sleep.

The nurse sensing the aura, made to leave the patient and bow, but Elias held his hand up and motioned for her to continue.

With trembling hands, she lifted the bandage on the sleeping patient and discarded it in a pan.

When Elias saw the gash on her face, he clenched his fists angrily. This was an act of pure hatred and wickedness.