My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

Skylar just wants to be an asset to her pack. She's the daughter of the Beta and her brother is set to take the title after graduation. Her father wants nothing to do with her and is constantly belittling the things she does accomplish. She is the top of her class and the top warrior, but no one knows because she hides in the shadows as much as possible.

Her bullies torture her, but never get caught. She takes them on time and time again though to protect other innocent members of her pack.

Her brother and his friends ignore her existance and all she wants to do is get out of a pack that doesn't seem to want her and become an Elite Warrior for the Alpha King. She want's to feel wanted and accepted somewhere.

Her whole world changes when a new girl shows up and decides to befriend Skylar after an intense training session. She brings Skylar out of the shadows and brings to light the darker side of pack members.

Can Skylar get past her past and live the life she wants?

Skylar

6th grade:

makes them bring me. Mary is my nanny, she has been with me as long as I can remember. My dad is the beta of the pack and really busy, so Mary was brought on to teach me how to “behave like a lady,” which basically means teach me to be silent unless spoken to and out of the way of the men.

brother spends most of his time with the future Alphas, Cameron and Dakota, the future Delta, Sam and the future Gamma Oliver. They travel in a group wherever they go, they are almost worse than some of the girls

deal, but she didn't believe me. She knows I have been having trouble with kids at the school. I live in a werewolf

height of all popularity. My brother, Sam and Oliver aren't far behind being rank born. I, however, don't matter, even though I am the Beta’s daughter and have Beta blood. I am the reason that my mother is dead, and that is reason enough to shun

turtle. Are you sure you're a wolf?” Kaley sneers behind me. I just move to the side to try and get out of her way. She sticks her foot between my legs and I trip sideways head first into a locker not

are on me, but the only ones I care about are my brother's. He turned to look at the sound and when I made eye contact he just shook his head, rolled his eyes and turned to walk away, Oliver and Kaley following him. The rest of the kids in the hallway disperse too, some laughing quietly, others not so quietly, but no one