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

My father calls making me stand quickly as I rush towards him. "I thought I told you to get dressed."


"Sorry dad." I mumble before running past him and into our hut.


I rush through the rooms and get to mine and Alison's, she was brushing her hair carefully, already dressed perfectly.


"Why didn't you call me?" I whine as I strip and look for clean clothes.


"We may be twins but that does not make me your keeper." She replies and I growl at her.


It doesn't take me long to dress and Alison does my hair despite her complaints. Once we were done, we rushed outside to meet dad who was waiting with a smile.


He opened his arms, squatting down and we both crashed into them giggling. He squeezed us in one of his bear hugs and stood, keeping us easily on his hips.


Dad was a warrior, one of the best warriors in the entire pack. He was tall and strong, I think he was bigger than the Alpha but he said not to say that outloud.


Chapter 65 CRESCENT MATE