"A legend was written years ago of two white lycan made to be mate, to love-hate, fight but also made to be together for the supernatural being betterment.                                                                                                                                             
                                                                                                                                                                                     
    Kate David is a lycan who grew up without the devotion of a mother, father, and even by her brother except by the woman she calls grandma. she anyhow believes she doesn't need a mate for it causes agony and weakness.                                                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                         
         Lawrence Clifford king of kings has been waiting for his mate but gave up ever finding his mate.                                                                                                                                                                                                       
          
     what happens when these two are meant to be together, will Kate ever learn to love and we both accept each other or will they run away from fate.                                           

 Join Kate and Lawrence in their adventure through grief, wrath, and most importantly love.  A story filled with heartbreak and betrayal.
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Letting go

I kept punching the punching bag as muscles flinch in pain but I kept pushing all my frustrations on the punching bag.


I can't keep this act of depression and self-pity in me it makes me feel weak and useless. 


I can't keep my thought focus and emotions locked up feeling the way I do. 


I kept on throwing punches at the punching bag until it broke hitting the floor with a loud thud.


I groan in frustration kicking the bag angrily feeling the ache of my bones.


I sauntered to my room needing a bath because I sink of sweat. 


I enter into my room sniffing the sweet scent of honey and banana," I really missed the privacy of this room" I say with a loud sigh. 


I walk into the bathroom removing my clothes disposing it in the washing machine before getting the water ready in the tub I enter feeling the warm water easing my muscles. 


I do my daily routine before walking out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my body stopping below my butt. 


Chapter 25