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

"Goddess please," I beg as I stand tall and bury the weight to where it couldn't be felt. I dress into some new close, press a light kiss to J's head, rubbing Caspar's fur gently and make my way towards … my family.


At the sight of me, Damon's eyes darken considerably and he immediately redirects his gaze to everything but me. I sigh at this, trying to hide the way his denial made my insides twists with pain. Dad's eyes light up when he sees me and I force myself to offer him a smile as he rushes to hug me.


"It's good to see you kid." He says after pulling back with a small frown. "When for a run? Why'd you mask your scent?"


I masked my scent because I have a very possessive mate who loves to bathe me in his own scent. A quality of his I love and wish I could show proudly, but I can't, because of people like you.


Chapter 55 OUT OF ALL OF EM