Streaks of Rejection

ee. She braced herself for their insults and faced them with a stern face. The woman

, triumphant smile. Sapphire has the urge to claw the woman's eyes out, but she doesn't even have the ability to do that anymore. Their stren

s that the group seemed to be forming their own little pack. They were always together and

best fake smile and headed back inside the pack house. Sapphire was supposed to stay outside to catc

taking any of it. She used her speed and pushed t

ould snap your neck if I wanted to. " Sapphire glared and couldn't take it anymore. She attacked and w

her wolf to get triggered and to let her fight back like they always do, but nothing came. The co

't have any place in our pack." She grinned menacingly, simply wanting to rub in Sap

ire's older brother. He rushed towards them and almost pu

e his daughter?" Sapphire could feel his anger with his hands already formed into fis

cker non-stop, in which they ended up brawling more than what Sapphire could remembe

she-wolf she is, but things changed in a snap just because her wolf co

aying around. Aren't you the one overreacting? " Her eyes turn

ike this." Raven challenged her in a heartbeat. He knew their alpha.

er eyes but was o

when you were wolfless. You don't belong here, not anymore

er her worry before, as werewolves have great regenerative abilities, but e

ly regretted that he asked. Who would

and, but Sapphire stood on her own

f situation, but Raven chose to tone down and

ack to you, and you'll have no problem shutting the mouth of that pretentious bitch on your own." His words made her laugh

motions are heightened as early as two to three days before the full

unt the times she tried communicating with her wolf,

g her state in the mirror. Her shoulder length hair was a mess and her face was covered in dust because of

nosy about a lot of things. They eventually learn to adapt. They scattered all over the city, but still gathered when it was time for the full moon. They h

kind are advocates of peace. It was the total opposite of what humans painted them in ficti

they were young. Her mom always said that their kind were the most favored by the mighty goddess of the moon and that

ry. The concept of having another werewolf that is half of your soul feels magical from a

pain on her lips. She was biting

ed again and wiped away th