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The Day He Forgot He Hated Me by Evangeline Marrow 43

The Day He Forgot He Hated Me by Evangeline Marrow 43

The ride to the location that Spencer was taking me too seemed to take forever. The wolfsbane soaked ropes that were tied around my wrists were burning so badly that I thought my wrists were going to catch on fire

There was a man sitting on either side of me in the backseat of the car. My hatred and anger towards them was growing by the second

Seeing Asher laying there on the ground, covered in blood, a silver bullet lodged in his stomach. I could only hope the hospital staff got there as soon as we left

I mind linked them. I let them know what was happening. What had happened to Asher. But that doesn’t mean that they weren’t being attacked either. I didn’t see what was happening in the rest of the town. And if they were being attacked then that would have stopped them from helping him

I couldn’t do anything right now but just hope. Hope and pray to the moon Goddess that he was alright. That he was going to be alright

Just as dawn was approaching I saw the car drive off of the main highway and down a dirt road for a while before it finally reached a deserted tiny little town

Spencer stopped the car and the guards beside me got out, one of them grabbing me by the arm and pulling me out as well

It was a tiny little place. A shop, a few houses, nothing really special. But I could see off in the distance on the mountains that surrounded the town that there were more houses scattered around the town. Like an old mining town or something

And it wasn’t too long before I was proven right

I was dragged down the main street of town and around the corner where we saw some train tracks

I was dragged to the opening of an old coal mine and Spencer took over from there

He took me a fair distance into the town before he finally stopped and he grabbed some shackles that were attached to chains in the walls. All made out of silver of course, and he removed the ropes

But just at that second I kneed him in the stomach and when he fell backwards I started running for the entrance

Only to be stopped by two giant guards as Spencer ran up behind me and hit me over the 

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back of the head

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I fell to the ground but I didn’t lose consciousness and the guards dragged me back into the mine

They attached the shackles to my wrists and Spencer made sure they were on properly

You do realize what a big f*****g mistake you’ve just made, right?I asked

I just killed your mate. Do you really think the rest of his family are going to come and find you?He asked

What do you think?I asked, turning my head to the side, letting him see the mark on my neck

You let that d**k mark you.” He said

Yeah. And the mark is still there. Which means he’s not dead.I smirked at him

He might not be dead yet, but he will be. Very few werewolves survive silver.He said, playing with my hair, trying to intimidate me

Oh yeah. How many Alpha’s have you seen hit with silver? How do you know that they are as easy to kill with it?I asked, causing him to look at me strangely

It really doesn’t matter. He’s never going to find you here. No one knows about this place. It’s been abandoned for years. For decades.He said

Well, you better hope that they don’t find this place. Because you will lose.I said

You really have a lot of faith in those people don’t you? When are you going to realize that you’re nothing? You’re not worth it. I’ve known that for years and so have our parents.He 

said

Don’t you mean, your parents?I asked

Spencer stopped to look at me strangely and he took a step back

So, you finally found out the truth.He said

Yeah. And now the question remains, why did they steal me in the first place? What could I possibly have to make them want to steal me?I asked

I don’t know what you’re talking about.He said

Well, they were obviously keeping me around for leverage. They wanted to get me back after they were banished from the pack for a reason. I’m leverage to them. But who against?

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asked

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I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about. They didn’t kidnap you. They found you and adopted you.He said. But I just shook my head

You really are a f*****g i***t. You know that.I said

I could feel my wolf trying to come to the front of my mind but with the wolfsbane soaked ropes and now the silver chains, she couldn’t. She was trying to fight against the poison, but it wasn’t working

She was getting frustrated and so was I. I knew that she would be able to get me out of this

But she couldn’t do it

Why don’t you just sit tight. I’ll be back to check on you soon.Spencer said, moving his hand down my face before he slapped me

I growled at him before he chuckled and he turned around to walk out of the tunnels

I saw his shadow disappear around the corner and out of the tunnels which is when I started fighting against the chains. Trying to see if there was any give in them at all

If they weren’t as strong as the ones at home that were stuck in cement then I might be able to get myself out of here

But right now, I couldn’t find a way out. These chains seemed just as tight

I couldn’t believe I found myself in chains again. I thought this part of my life was over

I knew they weren’t going to stop looking for me. But I was determined to fight my way out of it. And I thought I’d have Asher by my side

I really didn’t think he would use silver bullets on another werewolf

That just shows how pathetic and sadistic he really is

I knew I was in a desperate situation here and I needed to find a way out before it was too late. But there were also a lot of people scattered around this small ass town

I didn’t know that Spencer had so many friends. But I also noticed the smell when I got out of the car. They were rogues

So they probably aren’t his friends and just muscle for hire. But where he got the money from, that’s a mystery

I tugged on the chains a few more times and I tried to turn around to get a better look at them to see if there was any weakness in the wall. Even kicking the wall

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Would you stop that before you get us all killed?A girl asked

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I stopped suddenly and froze for a moment before I slowly turned around. My eyes hadn’t adjusted to the dark yet

Who’s there?I asked

I looked further into the tunnel and I started letting my werewolf night vision take over

As I looked further into the darkness of the mine I saw that I wasn’t the only girl here

There were several others that were also chained to walls and they were filthy, like they had 

been here a while

What the hell was Spencer doing with all these girls

How the hell did he manage to kidnap so many girls? I doubt they came here on their own 

accord

This just became a lot more serious than I realized

Kylie

Hey guys, I’m really sorry for any inconvience but I rewrote a couple of chapters to make them fit a little better in the bigger scheme of the book. If you’ve already paid for the chapters then I’ve been assured you won’t have to pay for them again since they’ve been changed. From chapter 42 onwards has been changed. I am really sorry any any invoncience and I hope you like the changes.Kylie

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The Day He Forgot He Hated Me by Evangeline Marrow

The Day He Forgot He Hated Me by Evangeline Marrow

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Status: Ongoing Type: , Author: Artist: Released: 5/25/2024 Native Language: English
Author Name: (Evangeline Marrow)
A passionate storyteller who loves weaving emotional, character-driven paranormal romances. Specializing in strong heroines who rise through pain and adversity, and complicated love stories that challenge fate. Their writing blends intense emotion, deep character growth, and addictive supernatural elements that keep readers hooked page after page.

SUMMARY (~1000 Words in English)

Trinity was born into a werewolf pack where things seem perfect on the outside—strong leadership, pack unity, and loyalty. But Trinity knows better than anyone that the image doesn’t match reality. In this pack, if your family is respected and the Alpha favors you, life is comfortable. But some people learn how to manipulate, to hide their cruelty behind obedience, and Trinity’s own family happens to be experts at that.

After graduating high school, Trinity receives a full scholarship to a nearby college that accepts both humans and werewolves. For most wolves, that is a dream opportunity. But her parents refuse to let her leave the pack territory. They tell her she must remain at home, and Trinity has learned never to question their decisions. Disobedience is met with consequences—painful consequences.

She turned eighteen a few months ago, which technically makes her a legal adult allowed to live her life how she chooses. But Trinity knows her parents would involve the Alpha to block her from leaving, and she has no choice but to stay. The only thing she has independence in is her part-time job as a tutor at the local high school. She genuinely enjoys helping struggling kids—especially werewolf children who often have trouble focusing. The job pays, it gives her purpose, and it’s the one part of her life she feels proud of.

Trinity’s two closest friends are Gage and Arlo, twin brothers who happen to be the younger sons of the Alpha and Luna. She grew up with them, laughed with them, survived with them. They are her safe place—her reminder that not everyone in this pack is cruel. To everyone else, their friendship seems unusual: pack princes spending all their time with a girl outside the Alpha’s family line. People assume the relationship must be romantic. But the bond between Trinity, Gage, and Arlo is deeper than romance—they are family by choice.

One afternoon, after Trinity finishes tutoring, she meets the twins and they go out together like they always do—joking, teasing, and laughing at a local diner. The twins mention that they don’t want to be home tomorrow because someone important is returning. That person is Asher, their older brother—the future Alpha.

The moment Trinity hears his name, panic strikes her. Her heart races, her breathing tightens, but she hides it expertly. Asher’s return is something she has been dreading. There is a painful history between them—one that changed both their lives forever. Trinity knows Asher wouldn’t want to see her either, but she still fears what will happen when their paths cross again. His return means her carefully built emotional walls may crumble.

After spending the afternoon with the twins, Trinity returns home. But home isn’t safety. Home is punishment.

Her family is waiting.

Her father, mother, and older brother Spencer stand like judges preparing for a sentence Trinity has already memorized. She tries to turn away, but she knows resistance only makes things worse. They force her into the basement—the same basement where they punish her for something that happened years ago. Something they believe is entirely Trinity’s fault. Something she still insists was an accident.

They chain her arms overhead with silver restraints, burning her skin. Her mother selects a leather whip soaked in wolfsbane—ensuring that wounds heal slowly and painfully. The whip cracks across Trinity’s skin again and again. Blood forms. Pain radiates. But Trinity doesn’t scream. She refuses to give them the satisfaction.

When her mother grows tired, her brother Spencer steps forward wearing brass knuckles. He strikes her stomach repeatedly, anger controlling his fists. When he accidentally hits her face, their father lightly scolds him—not because of the pain inflicted, but because bruises on her face would raise suspicion at school.

Their cruelty is routine. Their words cut as sharply as the whip—accusing her of destroying their family, of being a burden, of being unwanted. Trinity has heard it all before. She has learned to respond not with tears, but with silence and defiance.

When they finally release her, Trinity cleans and dresses herself alone. Her body aches, her ribs feel possibly broken, burns mark her wrists, and bruises stain her skin. But she moves quietly through the world the next day—smiling when needed, talking to people, blending in. She has done it hundreds of times.

But the one thing she cannot ignore is the voice that wakes her through a mind link the next morning.

Asher.

His voice is steady, familiar, and filled with emotion she doesn’t want to face. Trinity shuts him out. Even her wolf, Lily, urges her to speak to him, arguing that Trinity hurt him too. But Trinity insists she did it for his sake. She had reasons—reasons no one knows.

After her long day at college, Trinity stops at a diner before returning home. There, two girls from high school—Ingrid and Rose—approach her. They always believed she was the reason the twins never paid attention to them. Jealousy taints their words. Trinity stays calm but firm. There’s nothing romantic between her and the twins—but if they used her name as an excuse to avoid shallow relationships, that’s not Trinity’s fault.

Trinity leaves the conversation with the same quiet strength she practices every day.

She survives.

Even when it hurts.

Even when she’s alone.

But Asher is back now.

And the past she tried to bury is coming with him.

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