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.

The Rogue Mated To The Alpha

I say running my hand through his matted, wavy hair with an obnoxious smile.


Despite his frown I continue to smile, hoping that the future that laid before us wouldn't be so bad.


We spend an hour wrapped in one another's warmth, healing the parts of us that screamed for one another when we weren't close.


He didn't run from my touch so much anymore; once he saw what I was doing he wouldn't jump back in alert. He was gentle too. His fingers traced my skin as if I were a rare treasure and his eyes held mind with overwhelming care.


He was nothing like they described him to be, like I thought him to be.


And he wasn't disfigured more so than he was beautifully scared. He wore his marks instead of being marked by them.


Chapter 19 COULDN\'T BE PERFECT DAUGHTER