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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

I frown slightly, my memories stopping short in the factory and waking up in the house later on. I didn't remember this, I peer over at him and he catches me gaze, my silent plea for him to continue and he does.

"Julian was being Julian. Trying to get your name, pack name and damn security box number." He snorts as he sits up a little. "You wouldn't say a word. Not a single word, just glared and frowned. I thought you were a little brat."

I chuckle helplessly at this and his smile widens as he glances at me, eyes filling slowly as he studies me. Eyes darting around my face as if silently comparing my features then to my features now.

LIVE WITH IT IN THE SAME MANNER YOU LIVE WITH