"I Dylan Blackmoon of dawn moon pack, reject you, Cassandra Tiberius as my mate and Luna," Tears ran down my face as soon as those words left his mouth. I feel on the ground as I watch him leave and I screamed
I sigh as I finish cleaning the dishes in the sink. I have bags under my eyes due to lack of sleep, the kids here have been partying and celebrating as they wait for their future alpha's return who went to help out in a nearby pack. The alpha announced that he was victorious in all his battles, so they were celebrating. I'm tired, my body is sore from all the chores i have been doing with only a few omegas to help me, even omegas here are treated better than I am.
I have to get back to my room before they come barging in the kitchen for more liquor.
I look at the clean kitchen, tomorrow I will clean again, as if I didn't clean today.
The alpha of this pack brought me here when I was seven years old. All I know about my parents is that I was their princess, a treasure but being a rogue in our world is not easy.
My father was a rogue drug lord, he attacked this pack not long ago for power because he wanted to claim this land.
Dawn pack is the most powerful pack for miles. He wanted their wealth, land and all. My father killed the alpha's brother and beta. He took a lot of lives and as revenge on my father, Alpha Ramos took me after attacking my father's empire.
Everyone in this pack hates me, am a reminder of the things my father did to the pack. I laugh sometimes, how can they hate me for my father's deeds. I wasn't even there. I knew nothing about the attack.
A small smile makes its way on my lips when I think about my father, he called me his precious diamond.
I hold the necklace close to me, how did my life end up like this? My father was legendary amongst rogues.
" Oh my cherry, did you see how Dylan was looking at you?" I hear whispers as two voices approach, I look for a way out. How do I leave the kitchen now. They will beat me, and insult, around here I'm like a punching bag and among them, cherry hates me most, I don't know why, I thought she liked me at first but suddenly in a blink of an eye, she developed hatred for me.
She used to make my life less hard here.
Lately, she has been living in the pack house, maybe because the alpha's son is coming back.
I sit under the counter, hopefully, they won't notice but who am I kidding.
" What they fuck smells rotten in here?" She asks, I roll my eyes, I really can't hide from her can I? I get up from my hiding spot, casting my eyes on my floor.
" Didn't I tell you, that, I don't ever want to see your face?" She sneers, the bimbo next to her scowl as she comes closer, touching my hair, I can literally see their bra and underwear in the thin fabric they call dresses. There is a man with them, watching with a smug, Aka. he touches me inappropriate whenever her has the chance. He'll grab my butt, breast or kiss me, he disgust me. I look back at Cherry, I see someone is trying hard to still get Dylan's attention. It has always been like this since we were kids. I flinch when she traces her long finger on my jawline.
" She's so beautiful," I sneer, not wanting to be close to them.
Cherry snort disgustingly,
"have some class Lina, look at the rags she's wearing," Lina turns to her with a sour face
" So fat, urgh disgusting," she growls.
" Don't touch me," I say quietly, yanking her hand away, she widens her eyes before standing to her full height and she's so much taller than all me.
Lina is over 5'9 while I'm a 5'5 ft. She slaps me hard, harder than cherry has ever slapped me before, I feel blood spit out of my mouth as I crash on the floor.
" Good," praises cherry, coming to pull me by my hair.
" Just how dare you, even slap her hand away?" She asks yanking my hair hard. And I growl, I gasp realizing my actions and the widen their eyes. Looking at me I surprise, I thought I had no wolf! Or that she left, but she growled.
I have never shifted since I wasn't allowed to but I growled. Meaning she's there within in.
I notice the two girls take a step from me in surprise.
" What the fuck is going on here?" I gasp turning to the door. My breath hitch and for the longest time, I smile, genuinely as my wolf say one word, mate. She says those syllables over and over.
Mate.
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