Chapter one
I saw their lips move and I heard sound. It was familiar. I think the humans called it English. I hadn't used it ever since I ran away from my pack.
Slaughtered. That was the one word that raced through my mind every day of my life. There wasn't a day when I woke up without seeing the people in my mind that I couldn't have saved.
Guilt. That's what I felt. A horrible feeling that stabbed your heart every time you breathed. I pulled on a grey jacket along with some men's grey flip-flops. The warmth spread throughout my whole body. I wanted to stay here forever, tucked away where no one will find me. Watching a device called a television, staring at it non-stop. I told myself I needed to know how to use this weird and confusing language in order to survive in this cruel world. The humans got it easy. Their people never got slaughtered by rouges. There was that word again. Slaughtered.
I picked my frame off of the well worn out couch and went outside, only to be met with a muscular chest. My eyes looked up, down, and then up again. Alpha. The alpha found me.
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Icy Blue Ways
RomanceA girl is lost in her nightmare, her mate. She never wanted one because that would mean she would lose her one string of sanity. How far will she go with this man?(Horrible description, but it is a good book, if I do say so myself!)
