Chapter Twenty-Three
*THE LAST SECTION OF KALI’S TWO YEARS* this chapter will explain Kali’s weird eating habits and maybe other things confusing you….if there is.
Kali:
He was passed out drunk on the couch. Trent, His name caused a gag reflex. I stuffed my belongings into a small bag and hoisted it over my shoulder. I looked at Trent. He stirred.
No chances.
I grabbed one of the abandoned beer bottles and held it behind my back. I lifted my leg and kicked him as hard as I could in the balls. He was awake, screaming in pain and in anger.
“That’ll teach you from damaging me you prick” I said with that I smashed the bottle across his face and walked out of the house.
I shifted and sprinted. I left the city, the state. I had to get as far away from him as possible. I needed to restart.
Weeks passed and I was far, far from Trent and harm. I was in the middle of the forest. I found a solution and an easy way to survive. To go rogue. I grew up and grew strong. I trained myself until I was the most feared rogue wolf known. Hunter had nothing on me. I was pure power. And I was getting my revenge.
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Unfortunately, I couldn’t report Trent to the police he was a werewolf, a rogue. It wouldn’t do anything if the police knocked on his door. He’d kill them all.
I was travelling on the boarder of another wolf pack. I hadn’t come across them yet unfortunately I wouldn’t mind a good fight.
The sun was beating down on me. I can’t believe no one’s attacked me yet I’m out in the open in plain sight. What is wrong here?
A growl echoed near me. I stopped and looked around, sniffing the air. A large brown wolf stood there glaring at me. I smirked mentally; it’d look pretty weird as a wolf. The wolf shifted into a human boy, my age.
“Shift” he ordered.
I barked in laughter, as if he could order me around. But I shifted into my human I hadn’t been on two legs in awhile. I stood there in front of him without clothes. He stood there taking me in.
“You have heard of me haven’t you?” I asked
He nodded still taking in my body. I’d finally filled out and lost weight. I was slim and my chest was average sized. My hair was down pass my ass. I guess you could say I was a sight to take in.
“What’s your name?” I ordered and growled when he didn’t immediately reply and still continued checking me out.
I stepped forward and slapped his chest. He looked at my face this time. “Yeah my eyes are up here” I said dryly.
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His Rogue Mate
RomanceBeaten, battered and bruised by the one person who's supposed to make you happy, Kali has had enough. Tearing herself away from the place she once called home she makes a new life for herself. Her mate rejected her and that broke her heart and sou...