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

She cries through her sobs, her words barely understandable through her heaving. "I want mama … a-and papa. … I-I want to go home."


My outstretched hand dropped instantly, despair and defeat flooding me quickly. I couldn't give her any of that, no matter how much I wished that I could. I wish I could give her her parents, my alpha and luna, I couldn't.


I couldn't risk going back to the home she so gravely mourned, even if by some grace of Goddess herself it was still standing, I couldn't risk it. Not with what laid out there.


"Felicia, I'm sorry." I say causing her to break down even further with a new wave of sobs. "I'm sorry, but it's just me and you now."


I didn't know how to make this better. How to possibly make her stop crying, how to take away her suffering. If possible, I'd add her own pain to my own, in any shape or form it came. I'd take it all, take whatever she couldn't bare and even more. I'd make it easier for her.


Chapter 63 SUPPOSED TO BE