For as long as I can remember, I’ve lived in a small kitchen utility room.

An adopted orphan can’t have a bed. When I was young, I slept under a low table. Melissa gave me her old mattress as she grew older, which was the only comfortable thing I had. 

Melissa was a year younger than me, and she was Alpha Michael and Luna Ellen’s daughter.

My mother was Alpha’s sister and Luna’s best friend, and she died giving birth to me. As of my father, I’ve never heard anything about him from Luna and Alpha. Not sure if he is dead. 

The Alpha took me in because of my alpha bloodline but they still blamed me for my mom’s death. Their hatred has caused me endless torture and bullying.

When I was four, I had to help in the kitchen. When I was tall enough to reach the bed, I had to help with the beddings. They’d beat me to half dead for the smallest mistakes I made, and cold leftovers would be too much to ask for sometimes.

I was never allowed to eat at the table, nor to say anything other than “sorry” and “yes” or they beat me. 

Luna once said that all I had to do was nod my head and pretend to be mute. 

My miserable life took a turn when Melissa turned five. 

She pleaded my case, and they gave me a chance to eat at the table like a pack member.

From then on, my life wasn’t a that terrible. 

Melissa introduces her friends to me. She also gave me comfortable clothes to wear.

She never see me as a slave. To Melissa’s friends, I was her elder sister.

Thanks to her, I had a glimmer of hope in this awful life.

I pushed away those thoughts, continuing to work.

I had to clean the house for the rest of the day. If Ellen were to found hair strand on the carpet tomorrow, she would strangle me.

I soaked the rag in water, then knelt on the ground to wipe the floor.

Summer evenings were always muggy. I tried to wipe the sweat off my brow, only to have dirty water from the rag splash on my face.

 It did cool me off a lot, though. Thank god for that.

 I tried to move slowly and be quiet so that I wouldn’t bump into anything that would disturb people resting in the room.

floor of Alpha’s study, Ellen’s screams pierced my

I instinctively dreaded that her shrill screaming because it always

someone to

 

Was she talking

For the first time, I was bold enough to eavesdrop on

 

18 this year! There’s no way I’m letting her marry that notorious Alpha who know nothing

pressed my ear up to the door to

door between us, I could smell the strong smell

Mountain Pack up north is constantly starting fights, and

Weiss. I knew that name. Or, more accurately, everyone

Moon Pack’s new Alpha. 22 years old, very fearless.

tough-build, muscular, and extremely violent. He enjoys slaughtering so much that the smell

but picture muscular man beating me a hundred times harder than Ellen did.

I won’t let

choked back her sobs. “Mom, is there

 “I told you, we can let that mute, Andrea, take your place

 “But she’s just a slave,” Michael

she’s our daughter on paper,”

 “Mom…”

Melissa speaking again. Melissa

just a maid in our family, so it’s appropriate for her to marry him. I don’t know if Alpha Enzo will like

mouth as my

run, get out of this house that only saw me as a slave and an object to be

already night, but my wolf, Andy, could made sure I was unhindered to in the

to the back of the house and dashed through

my sides, thorns cut my feet and calves, but I was

at the pack border before I finally stopped and

short break, I looked up and looked around in trance. I realized that I knew nothing about what the future

 I had a terrible headache, and I didn’t know

 At some point, an unusual smell punched through the air, I couldn’t tell what kind of smell it was.

some nice wine,

 The scent soothed my mind and relieved the headache

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