The Alpha And His Mischievous, Little Rogue
"I, Paul Fallen, Alpha of the NightStorm Pack, ban you, Brittney Fallen from this pack." Everyone was giving me looks of pity except for two people. 'Why was I getting banned?' I thought as tears rolled down my face. "Father, why?"
"You are not my daughter anymore. You have thirty minutes to pack your belongings and leave before I send someone to kill you." I looked into his eyes and saw guilt. 'Why is he banning me and feel guilty? I mean, he's the one banning me.' Anger started to boil through my veins. Oh, I know what this is about.
"I can't believe you! I can't believe any of you!" I said looking at every one. "You think I'm the one who killed that poor innocent child because I love to hang out with children? Huh? Well, newsflash. I'm not the one who did it. And I know who did. But of course, you all will not believe." "Enough! You will not speak to your Alpha that way and in that tone!" I scoffed. "Alpha? Your no Alpha of mine. Remember you just banned me?" It hits me, I'm a Rogue