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

"The death of me." I mumble as I begin to walk. "You will be the death of me. My beginning and end." I smile while she hides her face in the crook of my neck and begin the less than pleasant journey to our bedroom.

Eventually I made it but received no mercy from the Goddess above, struggling pathetically to open our bedroom door while still holding Felicia who was laughing hysterically at my failure to do so.

"This would be a lot easier, if someone wasn't so lazy." I voice as I try squatting down to reach the door knob.

"Goddess, we're a mess." Felicia says through her small fit before she reaches down and opens the door for both of us.

I stumble my way into our room, the space filling with laughter and joy from the both of us, lightening the heaviness in my chest. I walk us into the room and stop when Felicia leans back to look at me.

FEEL GOOD, HUH