I have stopped counting the days in which I have spent in this place. A place I cannot call home, yet it feels like I have spent my whole life here.

I arise from my slumber after another restless night after encountering yet another nightmare that I wish was not a reality. It didn’t change the fact I no longer had a family or a place to call home. Or that I truly was alone.

It’s funny. I had always wished to be left alone and now when I truly am I wish to have some company. I guess I really took everything for granted. Not that this realization will help me now that I am stranded in the rogue territory and labelled as rogue despite not being physically expelled by my Alpha. I guess it’s too late to have regrets now.

Fated To My Alpha

<p>It had been 3 weeks since the crowning ceremony. 3 weeks since I announce Roxy's existence. 3 weeks since Delama found out his mate was alive. And 3 weeks since Delama nearly went on a rampage after finding out Roxy was suppose to be Jerome's fiance.</p>

<p>As the words had left my mouth, Delama's face quickly formed to one of anger and disgust. He had shot up faster than he had ever done so before, as he made his way towards the window to find Jerome himself. Obviously I didn't let him and thankfully Eldrich interfered just in time to stop Delama from doing something reckless. It was the first time anyone had seen Delama this agitated and downright pissed. Honestly it frightened both me and Eldrich.</p>

The Attack