ris_wandi

In just one night, my life changed a hundred and eighty degrees. My happiness fades with sadness.

That terrible night, I lost my loved ones; Mama, Papa, Pack House.

But before I realized I was alone, Papa introduced me to a man. Someone Papa meant would take care of me. However, there he also left me.

Grow up in solitude. I wouldn't want to know the name of love, mate. Because I am a rogue wolf.

Fated To The Rogue Alpha

Jay was hurt and it was all my fault.

It was a long time since we left the cave and I wish we never did. Everytime we moved we seemed to run into bad things and mean animals. Jay would fight for me and we would run again.

I wrap my arms around his wolf head and squeeze tight, praying to Goddess like mama taught me to when I wanted someone to be okay.

He licks my face but I don't like it like I usually do, he was so hurt. He carried us to a place where the trees hid us and fell down. He was not bleeding anymore but it hurt me so much.

"I'm sorry." I whisper and hold him tighter. "I'm so sorry."

Jay nudges me with his head for me to let him go so he could see me but I don't let him go. If I did, he'd see my tears and feel bad. I didn't want to make him feel any worse.

"I'm sorry." I say again and hold him until he falls asleep.

He needs water - My wolf says and I let him go gently.

A LITTLE LOUDER