Trigger warning: r**e, Abuse
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Snow POV:
Weakness and darkness. This is my life. I remember my parents but their faces are so blurry now. How old am I ? I have been locked in this room for so very long. I guess it is better then the cell. My uncle comes to me every night. He hurts me. He drinks my blood and r***s me. It started when I was only five. His way of showing dominance over me. When I was five my wolf Orien came to me. Most wolves don’t show up till much later but I am an albino wolf. Pure white like my skin. I have abilities but can hardly use them because he keeps me so weak. The only thing keeping me going is my mates. I have seen them in my dreams. A female with fire red hair and a wolf as black as the night sky. A dark hair male with a silver wolf as be
