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FATED BEYOND THE PACK (rejection and redemption)

After Alpha Walden and his wife were killed in a brutal attack, Brielle Fox (Foxy), the fallen Alpha's daughter's world is torn apart. She is taken by her father's closest friend, who promised her safety. But at a price. Foxy is bound by honor to marry his son. Aric Barlowe. However, the union shatters her when the man, who she believed was his mate all these years cruelly rejects her when she fails to shift into her wolf. She's been cast aside and abandoned, deeming her unworthy which left her to question her place in a world that sees her as nothing more than a burden. Devastated, Foxy chose to leave her father's pack, she was ready to lead a normal life. But fate has other plans for her. Her fate changes after she met the enigmatic and powerful lycan King, Marcus who is dark and commanding. Marcus recognizes her as his true mate, the one who is destined to stand by his side and rule his kingdom and a king who promised to protect her at all cost. But their bond is not without peril. Enemies lurk in the shadows, determined to tear them apart. In a world of shifting loyalties, ancient bloodlines and fierce desire, Foxy must confront the darkness within herself and unlock the true power of her wolf before it's too late. But what if one day she will find out that there lies a great power within her? A power that is just waiting to be awakened? Will she embrace her destiny, or she will choose to stay in the safety that only king Marcus could give. And what if one day, a mission to protect their world against the enemies will be placed on her shoulders, a mission that will uncover the truth behind her parents death? Will she accept it, when it will solely mean that it can put her own life in great danger?
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Skill Forge: Broken Extra Character

Amidst the eerie silence of an unfamiliar hall, a cacophony of confused voices rose, mingling in a chorus of bewilderment. "Where are we?" "What happened?" "I thought I died!" Each utterance hung in the air, a testament to the collective disbelief gripping the room. As the haze of confusion lifted, disjointed memories surfaced, fragments of lives cut short by tragedy. "I remember... I was stabbed..." ventured one voice, echoed by another's affirmation of a similar fate. "I... I died in a plane crash," muttered a third, only to be met with a stunned agreement from a fellow survivor. Amidst the chaos of bewildered voices, one man stood apart, his expression a mask of contemplation amidst the turmoil. As his companions recounted their brushes with death, his mind churned with questions, each more confounding than the last. "I got shot... I remember it vividly," he murmured to himself, his voice barely audible above the din. "So how am I still here?" The enigma of their shared resurrection gnawed at him, compelling him to seek answers in the depths of his memories. With each revelation of a paired demise—a male and female, bound by the same tragic fate—a flicker of recognition ignited within him. "This... this seems familiar," he mused, the pieces of a puzzle slowly coalescing in his mind. But the picture remained incomplete, obscured by the fog of uncertainty that shrouded their surroundings. As the words "pairs, pairs, pairs" echoed in his mind like a cryptic mantra, a sudden realization struck him with the force of a revelation. "It can't be... don't tell me..." he whispered, his voice trembling with disbelief. With a sense of urgency, he began to scan his surroundings, searching for any sign or clue that could confirm his suspicions. Then, as if guided by an unseen force, his gaze shifted upwards, and there, bathed in an ethereal light, stood an angelic figure with golden apparel, its gaze fixed upon him with a warm smile. The sight took his breath away, filling him with a mixture of awe and trepidation. The man's heart raced as faced a real angel, his mind struggling to comprehend the surreal encounter unfolding before him. The angel's words, spoken with an air of amusement, only deepened the enigma shrouding their meeting. "I never expected anyone to notice me," the angel remarked, a hint of playfulness in its voice. "I was concealing my presence to let everyone fully calm down, but to think someone noticed me. Just who are you?" Ethan's disbelief and confusion intensified at the angel's question. "Eh... Ethan Rivers," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. As Aurelia, the angel, finally revealed himself to the bewildered assembly, a hush fell over the room, each soul drawn in by his radiant presence and commanding aura. Ethan's gaze lingered on Aurelia. "Greetings, lost souls," Aurelia declared, his voice resonating with a majestic power that seemed to fill the very air around them. "I am Aurelia, and I shall be your guide to your new life." As Aurelia extended his arms in a gesture of welcome, Ethan felt a surge of rage and hesitation, "This it bad, really bad."
Dark_Eyez · 1M Views
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