Summary

Warning this is the sequel to 'Nerdy to Badass Werewolf' so if you want to read this book you gonna have to read the first one. Book 2 of The Rejection series ______________________________ Theo James Black always knew he was different compared to his Uncle Steven. Finally after a year of searching for his true family he finds them, but he's not so innocent as he lets on. He's hiding something from his family, something they will soon learn that turns everything around. Will Izzy be able to figure it out in time to save herself, Theo and his family or is it to late? This will be The Return. *************** The Return Prologue Darkness is all I see. Its all I ever see when they're not here. Sometimes they reward me with sunshine for a couple hours if I have done something correctly. It rarely happens though, I always mess up somehow. I wish I was with my family, sure they weren't my real family but they were family none the less. I remember that night so clearly it haunts me everytime I fall asleep. The blood, the screams, the tears, and all I could do was cower away into a corner wishing somehow it was all a nightmare and none of it was true. That was the night 'Father' told me I wasn't his real son. I figured that out by myself when I turned into a wolf. I always thought I was a late vampire. He told me the truth about my real family. I made a promise to myself that I would find them. That promise went down the drain when they found us. Steven which was his real name died protecting me. He yelled for me to hide over and over again. If only I would have listened then maybe I might not have been captured. I was the reason they all died and I hate myself for it every single day. My brother watched our little sister being torn apart. Then it was his turn. No one dared to touch me. I tried to use it to my advantage but it just made eveything worse. 'Mother' oh how I adored her. Even when I wasn't her own, I was not blood related to one of them, they all still treated me like I was. I'm brought out of my thoughts at the sound of the metal door slamming open. The light temporarily blinds me but I still enjoy what little I can get. I look at them to see the evil smirks that remain on they're faces each time they come in here. "You ready? " She asks, I have no choice in the matter and its always a rhetorical question. I stay silent not answering or looking at them anymore. "Answer you piece of shit! " He yells and whips me with his favourite whip. It has metal spikes on the leather. I have so many scars on my body I don't even remember how it looked b...