Werewolf
I had saved Emma, an Omega, from a pack of rogue wolves.James, my Alpha and fated mate, welcomed her into our pack.But she fell for him anyway.She clung to him, following him everywhere he went.Whenever James mentioned her, his face twisted with disgust."If I had known she would become this much trouble, I never would have done her that favor."On the day of our marking ceremony, Emma burst in again.She knocked over a candle stand, and flames raced through the room.I failed to escape.Toxic smoke filled my lungs until I could barely breathe.When they pulled me out, the healer said my wolf had gone dormant.I might never wake up.James hated Emma after that.He dragged her to my bedside every day and forced her to repent.He said every cruel thing he could think of.Then Emma held a silver dagger to her throat.James grabbed the blade from her hand.Blood dripped from his palm."Emma, you'll never repay what you owe me in this lifetime.I haven't given you permission to die."Emma threw herself into his arms again.This time, James didn't push her away.They held each other tightly beside my hospital bed.No one saw the tear slide from the corner of my eye.In the end, I chose to leave our pack.James searched for me like he had lost his mind.
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