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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

"..... sometimes I wish it was me that went instead of him." I admit looking away from his pained eyes. "He didn't even have a year with me before I lost him."

"It was not your fault. It was those bastards and if I ever get the chance, I'll make them pay." Jayson growls, his eyes darling to the black they were in wolf form. His eyes didn't glow, just got so dark it looked like they were completely black.

"Well I can tell you where the biggest dick of them all is right now." I say looking at him and chuckling at the shocked expression that was plastered across his face. "The guy who took me and their leader, Reon, he's in my dad's basement."

"He's still alive!" He exclaims and I nod in response, it was the usual reaction to this piece of information. "Why isn't he dead already?"

EARTH WOULD BE