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THE ALPHA'S RESURRECTED MATE

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STARY WRITING ACADEMY III

#Girlpower - Rebirth of the Heroine Writing Contest.

Cassandra has always tagged werewolves as prose fiction and had never really believed they existed until she gets bitten by a werewolf after she is left for dead in an accident planned to get rid of her and her mother.

Trying to live with this new identity of hers, Cassandra seeks to avenge her mother's brutal death, but what happens when the son of the culprit is her mate?

And what happens when the werewolf whose bite she had survived death turns out to be the enemy of her new found pack?

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"You seem to forget so soon that you are only a maid. Do you realize what you are doing?" Mr. King growled.

"I might only be a maid but it doesn't change what I saw. How could you, Mr. King? How could you do something like that? Did you even think about your son? How will Hunter feel when he finds out?"

From the raspiness in her mother's voice, Cassandra could tell her mother was close to crying and it made her all the more afraid.

"Shut up!" Mr. King yelled once again. "Shut your damn mouth up!"

Judging from the sound of his footsteps, Cassandra knew he was walking towards her mother.

"And who's gonna tell Hunter? You?" There was a sneer in his voice.

"You don't scare me!" Her mother seethed.

"Of course, I do." He snorted and suddenly, Cassandra could hear her mother choking.

#Dreame Writing Marathon-- Love Story contest

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The Argument
"Shut up! What do you even know?" Cassandra paused in her track the moment she heard those angry words. She could tell they were coming from the study room even when she was still some distance away. She had been walking down the long corridor, with her barbie doll dangling limply in her hand, as she made way to find Mr. King since Hunter had yelled at her to get lost. The boy was always so angry and Cassandra could not understand why he was being that way. She simply wanted to be friends but he never hesitated to yell at her each time she tried to get close to him; he was just the exact opposite of Mr. King and Cassandra wondered where he got his mean attitude from. Unlike Hunter, Mr. King was a sweet man who made time to play with her. He was the only one that laughed at her jokes instead of dismissing them as lame like Hunter and her mum did and above all, he had bars of chocolate to give each time she visited his study. It was for this reason Cassandra could not stop a big smile from filling her face as thoughts of seeing Mr. King again filled her head. Swinging the doll in her hand happily, she took a step forward, only to stop at the sound of another voice. "I know because I saw it. What you did is so despicable!" Cassandra frowned at this, the big smile she had on her face from her excitement to see Mr. King again fading away. What was her mom doing in Mr. King's study room and why was Mr. King yelling at her mother? This was strange for Mr. King never raised his voice at anyone - except Hunter of course. The boy was always going against his father so it was only normal to see Mr. King scolding him. But it was different with her mother. Mr. King liked her mother and throughout the five years her mother had worked as a maid, Mr. King had always been so kind and lovable. Even when her mother had mistakenly broken his precious jar, he had only shaken his head in sadness and had walked away without a word. So why would he yell at her mother now? Cassandra could tell from his voice that he was very angry and with the way her mother was talking right back, Cassandra knew something had gone wrong. But what? Leaning her ear to the door, she listened to their heated argument, trembling as she pictured how scary Mr. King would look. He was quite scary when angry; she knew because he always hit Hunter when he was. She hid under the table each time this happened and would remain there till he came for her. He always did, a grin on his lips when he came, in contrast to the scowl he had while hitting Hunter. Cassandra's shrugged out of her thoughts when she heard Mr. King's deep voice. "You seem to forget so soon that you are only a maid. Do you realize what you are doing?" Mr. King growled. "I might only be a maid but it doesn't change what I saw. How could you, Mr. King? How could you do something like that? Did you even think about your son? How will Hunter feel when he finds out?" From the raspiness in her mother's voice, Cassandra could tell her mother was close to crying and it made her all the more afraid. "Shut up!" Mr. King yelled once again. "Shut your damn mouth up!" Judging from the sound of his footsteps, Cassandra knew he was walking towards her mother. "And who's gonna tell Hunter? You?" There was a sneer in his voice. "You don't scare me!" Her mother seethed. "Of course, I do." He snorted and suddenly, Cassandra could hear her mother choking. "Let me go!" She wheezed and out of fright, Cassandra pulled the door open, gasping when she saw Mr. King's large palms wrapped around her mother's neck, his huge frame towering above her mother's lean figure. "Mr. King," Cassandra muttered, a big fat tear dropping to her cheek as she stared at the sight before her in shock. Mr. King immediately released her mother the moment he saw her, but he remained rooted to his spot, standing before her mother with his glare intact. "Cass." Her mother coughed, holding her already bruised neck as she tried to catch her breath. "Mom!" Cassandra ran to her, stretching her chubby little arms to pat her mother on the back. "Are you okay, mom?" "Yes, baby." Her mother assured, trying to smile. "I'm fine, baby. What are you doing here?" "I came to play with Mr. King." Cassandra glanced at the huge man whose gray eyes were icy, shooting daggers at them as he raked his fingers through his black curls. He looked scary with his stony expression and Cassandra wanted nothing more but to leave his presence that instance. He could find her under the table when he was calm and only then, would they play. "Oh!" Her mother looked at Mr. King too, her eyes darkening with contempt as she stared at the man. "Mr. King is busy right now and can't play with you." She turned to her daughter, cupping the girl's chubby cheeks in both of her palms. "Go play with Hunter or Tom." "Hunter doesn't wanna play with me and Tom is asleep. I fed him some milk and he fell asleep ." "That lazy puppy." Her mother forced a laugh. "Go meet Hunter then. Tell him I said he should play with you." "What about you, mom?" Cassandra glanced back at Mr. King who was now growing very impatient with their lovey-dovey display. "Will you be okay?" "Kid! You heard your mum. Go play somewhere else!" Mr. King growled finally and Cassandra trembled in fear, tears streaming down her face as her lips quivered. Mr. King seemed to be in a bad mood that evening. "I will be fine." Her mother piped out. "I just need to discuss some things with Mr. King. I'll come to meet you soon. Now go." She slightly pushed her and Cassandra reluctantly left the room, whilst looking behind her shoulder as she made it to the door.

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