My Good And Evil Mates

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m was s

. I was grateful that none of the objects hit me, even though

for support as I was too scared to walk without it. My eyes

alpha's daughter. While I'm an omega, I took plight in sharing that I

r organized in the pack. I had gone there wit

me sleeping outside the orphanage's gate. They left a letter saying that they were too young and bro

hat I was raised like a daughter by the warden of t

orphanage, she happily helped raise the kids that were brought in. She was a mother by nature

the kids at her orphanage, to paint, and I feel honored t

it is considered that a sixteen year old wolf is grown enough to start taking care of his or her expenses. Not t

ter for orphans like me and underprivileged kids who were either kicke

n to young wolves more than the adults. He believed that we were the future of our pac

rently a wolfless as I have not found my ma

at a happy family of three, enjoying ice-cream together with tears in my eyes. The parents were caring fo

d why they couldn't keep me. I was red and

flinched away and bowed in respect as it was none other than Kiara Hudson, the only c

ents every other day, doing social services. She was being advertised largely for th

being in the fair. What I didn't know was that I influenced her f

day. It's been two years since that night. Two

e were like... Sisters. Kiara didn't do anything without me. I was overly protected and loved by her, and that made others aroun

me with that gaze of amazement

house for his daughter, it comes in a

hing gowns given that my birthday was six months ago, but because Kiara had been down with unwavering fever, I refused to celebrate my eighte

as brought in. We posed for pictures with our glasses before downi

daughter, the heiress of the pack, I was no rookie to the ta

en my head started spinning while Kiara was dragged away by her mother to introduce her to so

apped for someone dancing in the middle of the room under the spotlight. My vision was teary and blurry but

sy. I'm sure once Kiara notices my condition, she

round my mouth, yanking me back. My skin turned cold in fright as I was lifted

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es of violence, including assault and abuse. These scenes a

t, please proceed with caution. The author and publisher are not res

-being and take necessary steps to priorit

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