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Gone Rogue: Fated to the Lycan King

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“But you are my… my mate,” I said weakly. He always wanted me, at least he should spare me since he has gotten what he always wanted. I couldn’t see his expression well, but I could see his eyes; they looked frighteningly cold. I could hear murmurs in the crowd, no one knew he was my mate, not even me …until tonight. “Then I, Orion Frost, reject you, Seraphine Grimshaw, as my mate and Luna.” **** Seraphine Grimshaw has always been known as the pack's outcast. Everyone avoided her because rumors spread that she was the reason for her mother’s death years ago. Even though she was constantly harassed by the alpha of her pack, alpha Orion, she had always tried to make the best of her day…that was until the day she awakened her wolf, who had gone rogue. Awakening a wolf that has gone rogue meant death. There was no stopping it, even if her mate was the alpha, the man whom she hated most. Then he rejected her. Lucian Vealen, the King of Lycans, never thought he would find his mate almost murdered by her pack members just because she had gone rogue. Feeling drawn to her, he saves her and takes her back to his territory. But there was a problem, the freshly rejected Seraphine cannot recognize her mate and her wolf has gone into hiding making her temporarily human. What worse, the union between a Lycan and a werewolf is forbidden as werewolves are seen as inferior. Will Seraphine get her revenge? Will their love be able to withstand the test of time and the numerous power struggles?
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Chapter 1 - Escape Plan

Seraphine pov

Pain.

That was all I could feel. My wolf wanted to dominate my body but I couldn't allow her, she did it once and I ended up killing several people. If she did again then it meant death for the both of us.

I could hear chatters of my pack members, they were discussing about how they would sentence us to death.

"Seraphine Grimshaw of Ghost claw pack," a voice said. I looked up weakly.

Even though I couldn't see him properly, I recognized his voice.

He was my mate, Orion frost, the alpha of this pack. I hate him. I hate the fact that he had to be my mate, I also hate the fact he killed my father without any mercy.

A sudden wave of pain hit me. I placed my hand on my head only to feel a sticky stuff.

I didn't bother to look at my hand because I knew it was blood.

"During the Night of the awakened, your newly awakened wolf acted rashly by injuring people and yourself, you have exhibited the actions of a person who cannot control her wolf,"

"I can..control her." I replied with a low weak voice. Even though I was weak I was filled with panic. I had seen what my pack had done to people who couldn't control their wolves, they were either stoned to death or hanged.

If they declared my wolf rogue that would mean death. I held my head in pain, I could hear the voice of my wolf repeatedly.

LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT!

My fingers were turning into claws, I hit my lips so hard, I couldn't let Sarah take control.

I looked up so I could see Orion's Face. Even though I hated his guts, he had to have mercy on me. I was his mate, he should feel the bond between us.

As much as I hated to admit it, I could literally smell him from a distance away. He smelled nice.

"No, you cannot…You have gone rogue Seraphine and that is death..I hereby sentence you to death." Orion said with a low gluttorial growl.

"Let me out, I'll kill that bastard," my wolf said.

I didn't reply instead I used my last willpower to make my wolf not come out.

"But you are my… my mate," I said weakly. He always wanted me, at least he should spare me since he has gotten what he always wanted.

I couldn't see his expression well but I could see his eyes, they looked frightening cold.

I could hear murmurs in the crowd, no one knew he was my mate, not even me …until tonight.

"Then I, Orion Frost, reject you, Seraphine Grimshaw, as my mate and Luna."

****

Three days ago.

My life sucks. No friends, no mother, bullies hounding me, and a perverted alpha who wouldn't seem to leave me alone was what I had to go through every day of my life. The only good thing about my life was my father, he was the pack's doctor.

I did not doubt that I would have been demoted to an omega if not for my father, after my mother died, he took the responsibilities of both a father and a mother and he was great at it.

A sigh escaped as I walked towards my locker. I could hear the voices of other kids laughing and talking about the latest gossip in the pack.

The name of my high school was Ghost claw highschool, it was named after my pack. The only people who attended this school were teenagers from my pack.

Normally, werewolves highschool contains wolves from numerous packs but my pack was very big. It housed at least 2000 werewolves.

"Hey Seraphine," a voice called. I closed my locker in trepidation.

"What?" I asked as I turned around only to see a brunette standing akimbo. Behind her were three minions who followed her all day like a fool.

"What do you want Aria?" I asked once again with a tired expression, I wasn't in the mood to throw hands with her.

"The alpha wants to see you," she answered with a scowl.

I released a breath, this was the third time this week that alpha Orion was visiting me, doesn't that pervert have anything to do?

"Are you going to him or not? I don't want the alpha tearing my head off for a whore like you?" She stated with an eye roll.

I tied my light brown hair into a bun as I stared at her, "Call me a whore one more time and I will tear your fucking mouth."

She chuckled, "Oh baby, everyone knows that you are the alpha whore, believe it or not, you would never be the Luna, not in a million years."

I clenched my fists, I was one second away from punching her but then a voice stopped me.

"What are you doing vicious?

I unclenched my fist, talk of the devil and he was here. I didn't know when he had given me that fucking nickname but I hated it with my guts. Was vicious supposed to be romantic? Hell nah.

That nickname left a terrible taste in my mouth.

"Alpha Orion," we all greeted. With a gentle wave of his hands, he dismissed aria and her minions. I could see all other students rushing towards their various classes soon the hallways became empty.

Alpha Orion stared at me with those oppressive grey eyes of his. His lips curved into an upside-down smile.

"Why do you look scared Vicious?" He asked as he took one step closer to me, I took two steps back. I didn't want him to touch me, that man is a fucking psycho.

"My name is Seraphine not vicious," I replied with a low voice. He growled or rather his wolf did. Goose bumps lined up my skin, his expression didn't seem to good.

He walked closer to me and I walked further until my back hit the hallway. He grabbed me by my waist, I tried to remove his hands from my waist but to no avail.

"Alpha, this is not right?" I said in a low disgusted tone. He brought his nose closer to my neck and began to breathe in my scent like the perverted bastard he was.

I tried to inch my face away, the urge to smash his head against the locker was incredibly strong but it was impossible. I just turned ninteen and I am yet to get a wolf yet, more importantly he could bring me to his knees with his authoritative growl, he was the alpha after all.

"I decide what is right Seraphine, be mine and i wil give you everything you wish you want, you would be my queen." He said as he hugged me tightly.

My face turned into a scowl, it was all lies. Only an idiot would believe him.

I had seen what he had done to girls, he was a psychotic womanizer. He slept with them and when they were of no use, he publicly shamed them. Most of them had committed suicide due to shame. I refuse to be one of those girls.

It was weird as fuck that girls still threw themselves at him despite knowing what might happen to them in the end. I wish he had never noticed me that day at the pack's hospital.

"For the umpteenth time alpha, no," I replied. He growled once again, I had angered him.

He grabbed my chin so tight that I thought my bones would break.

He looked at me so calmly yet there was a dangerous glint hidden deep in his eyes.

"You awaken your wolf in three days right?"

I tried to nod.

"If you do not accept my wishes, I will kill your mate…that is if you find him and then you will be my plaything until I find my luna."

My blood boiled, how dare he.

"See you in three days…in my bed," he said then he let go of my chin. I fell to the floor as I massaged my chin.

The alpha simply scoffed and then left me. I frowned as I entered into a deep thought.

I had to leave, I had to leave this pack, or else, I might face worse things than death itself.