Chapter 2 Mate

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As the years gone by, I have been loving my life as rouge. My ultimate goal was to find the wolves who killed my real family. I would head to the grave to talk to my human parents.

I wear contact lenses now, to hide my silver eyes. Every October 6, I tend to have a big urge to kill, dint really know why. But I always stay clear of everyone. My eyes would turn red, signifying blood.

Today, September 6 , I am 18 years old. The birthday I'm able to find my mate. My wolf, Olivia, would not stop talking about him.

Aren't you excited Daphne?

No I'm not.

Why? Having a mate is wonderful.

He would just want to boss me around, use me for sex.

Oh come on.

Plus, he would be in danger. Who would want to mate with a rouge?

The one who loves us for us.

Stop dreaming Liv.

I mean it.

I blocked her off. I shifted into my white wolf, and continued running. Me staying at one spot for too long could be dangerous.

After 3 long hours of running, I've reached another town. I found an abandoned warehouse and walked in. Holy nuggets! It smells like dead rats in here! There's no way I'm staying here. But Olivia is getting tired, so we can't run. Looks like I need to spend some money.

I passed by a motel and went in.
"Hi, how May I help you?" The receptionist asked.
I could tell she was wolf, and she could tell i was a rouge.
"I would like to stay for one night."
"Sure. That would be $35. "
I paid her the money and she gave me the key.

The motel was not too bad. At least they have a bed and a shower. I look in the shower. Sweet, they have towels and shampoo. Hmmm, worth the $35.

Unexpectedly, I drifted into a good sleep.

Morning Daphne!!!

Ah!

I fell off the bed.

What the hell Liv?!

Haha!

Well, good morning to you.

I don't know about You, but I'm ready to get out of here.

Me and you both.

So, hurry up then!

Wolves...

I changed quickly and tossed the key back to the receptionist. She gave me a good glare. I simply rolled my eyes.

Ready Liv?

Mhm.

Then let's go.

I shifted and ran at full speed up north. Soon, there was a clearing.

We must be at the border.

Yeah.

I was right about to take one step over

when a gigantic wolf tackled me down. He bit my hind leg, shit!

Just then, more wolves came from the bushes.

He stepped back and shifted into human.

"Shift." He commanded. Hmm, he must be a beta or something.

Sorry, boy, command voices don't work on me.

"Shift!"

Olivia rolled her eyes, she never like to be told what to do. I took control and shifted.

Oh gosh, it kinda feels weird being nude on front of so many people.

That guy remained silent afterwards. I'm guessing he is mind linking his alpha.

"Let's go rouge."

I was grabbed roughly by him and "dragged" there.

At the pack house(I'm presumming), I only managed to take a sneak peek, before they blindfolded me.

I was thrown into a cell. They handcuffed me to silver chains.

Sorry honey, but being the silver wolf and rouge for 13 years, silver has no effect on me.

But pack members will never understand that.

"What are you doing here rouge?" That guy asked.

I remained silent.

"Answer me!" He commanded.

"I meant no harm." I replied.

He laughed. He fucking laughed!

"Please, give me the silver knife." He said.

Oh shit. I am gonna be tortured.

Ok. The cut or slices, whatever, was bearable. But the whip, oh man.
It's not because it was covered in silver, it is the strength they used to whip my back.

You could literally hear the 'whip' sound. But I refused to give them the satisfaction of hearing my scream, I bit my lip so hard it bled. I tasted it.

Unknown's POV

Alpha, she is not talking.

Torture her more!

I don't think that will help, she's really strong.

Ugh, fine. I'm coming down.

Stupid Rouge, wasting my time!

I walked down the basement. That when a strawberry scent filled my nose.

Mate.

I followed the scent, and it lead to the rouge's room. It can't be...

I opened the door catiously...

The couple's that are meant to be, are the ones who go through everything that is meant to tear them apart, and come out even stronger.

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