The Revenge Of The Vengeful Mate

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se unsuspecting pedestrians going their way. They coul

. At this time of the day, the rich had already eaten tw

was the playground in which the street urchins like myself did the unthinkable relieving the

unning loose in the streets getting a head-on. The kids had an advantage I no longer possessed. They were small and their s

d rich and I could tell she wasn't powerful enough to be a threat. Her aura read normal. I made my move in

rce of a thousand whirlwinds. I was about to smash my fist into the sucker's face when I caught the familiar scen

is face. He was a good-looking man when you looked pa

a good look on you." I sai

om him but the last time he had warned me, he

way overdue. Turn around." He reach

d be able to survive the encounter I was having with

s and talk about this in a civilize

llen into his trap. He yanked his cuffs out and rushed me but I was fast enough to

exing my ankles. "I cou

u would think he was about to

are going to get in trouble if

" I s

n-ass woman. You're no longer a kid." H

t age, people tend to ignore you and I was invisible but now when I walked through the streets,

ice. It's not like I can eat

nch coat. I knew he was just looking out for me like

lse." The sound of his wal

omach growled louder than it had before and I could feel cra

life was the most pathetic life any werewolf in the Jaded Mark pack could be cursed with. The on

ll back to and no friends to take me under their gold-plated win

e boss." A voice said f

baring their greasy teeth at me. In front of them was the fat bastard they

make a child cry. "I thought we warned you t

ing into a unionized organization and he used the kids as his instruments while they returned 50% of their loot to him. The reason he wa

time. Or the second time either. You'd have

whenever anyone called him Auggie which is shor

ys to converge on me.

wings at me bashing my skull as hard as their little hands would let them. Some of them managed to kick me in the ribs

like he enjoyed the power he had over these kids using t

e streets, you are going to have to have to

sick

the kids as foot soldiers to achieve his fucked up goals.

a whizzing sound through my windpipes. It wa

r long as I crumpled on the floor. My sides hurt whenever

flow through me like a raging storm. My vision was bloody and I didn'

voiced echoed throu

I cursed as little sand got into my eyes. This

ght my eyes. I read the whole thing taking longer than I should have because of the condit

e what I need