Miles POV
I spent 3 years in the pack prison because of her. 3 years. I was 16 when I finally got out of there.
After the stunt I pulled at the party, my dad managed to get me out of police custody. I thought he was going to sweep everything under the rug like he usually did. My thoughts were proven wrong when he threw me into the pack cells. He finally grew a backbone and locked me up.
I wanted to kill her, but I wanted her to be mine. I wanted her to be my mate. She wasn't human, but I also didn't sense a wolf. I couldn't figure out what she was.
When she broke up with me I did everything I could to get to her but every meeting ended up with me verbally or physically assaulting her, why couldn't she see that I loved her damn it?
The night of the party I got a text from one of the girls at school, saying there was a party at Megan's house for Madilynne's birthday. I decided that Austin, my best friend, and I would drop in.
When we got there it was the usual party you'd expect a bunch of 13-year-old girls to have, games and girl talks. I wanted nothing to do with that though, I was here for one reason. For Madilynne. I watched as she went upstairs to Megan's room and I took that as a wordless invitation to follow.
I went upstairs and burst through the room. I lost all sense when I finally got her alone. I accused her of sleeping with other guys, I knew that wasn't true but what other reason would there be for her breaking up with me?
She denied everything which just made me angrier, I pulled out a knife from my pocket and threatened her. I planned on marking her tonight. One way or the other she was going to be mine. She fought me, she never use to fight back.
I took a step back from her letting her think I was finished with my assault, that's when I plunged the knife into her stomach. Before I could stab her again I was being tackled to the floor by Austin.
That's when I was thrown into the pack prison.
After 3 years my dad finally released me only to banish me from my own pack.
Wandering the streets at the age of 16 turned me into a wild animal, to say the least. A wolf with no pack. I was a rogue.
I kept a watchful eye on Madilynne, she lived her life in peace. Like I never existed, that only pissed me off even more. I wanted revenge, whatever it took, I was going to make her pay.
Eventually, I was approached by a group of rogues, they could sense I was an alpha. I might not have had a pack but I was an alpha by birthright.
2 Years later.
Now that I'm 18 I've come into my alpha powers, since I was a rogue now too, I was able to command any and every wolf that crossed my path.
At 18 I've taken packs that I wanted, I've killed just for the fun of it. I slowly started building my army of rogues, when the day came I'd take my revenge on Madilynne, mark her and make her my mate by force. I'll kill every wolf in my path that try's to stop me.
One rogue in particular who had helped me become who I am now was none other than Conrad. He was a ruthless killer, one of his conquests earned him a scar across his right eye. He got that from fighting an alpha, which he ended up taking his life along with his pack.
I came to find out that one of his prisoners was actually Madilynne's best friend Katie. He originally intended to kidnap my Madilynne but failed when he took Katie instead. He never told me the reason behind wanting Madilynne as his, and I never asked. I had my own agenda to focus on. Madilynne is mine. I'll burn the world down to get her.
Eventually, he ended up marking and mating with Katie. Shortly after, she finally escaped after all of her previously failed attempts. Conrad has been M.I.A since she escaped, so I've had a lot of time on my hands to plot my revenge against her.