Chapter 2
Felicity School continued to drag on. I loved school as it gave me an escape for 8-10 hours of the day. Tuesday and Thursdays were free days. While Monday, Tuesday, Friday, and Saturdays were 10 hours days were directed towards training. Two hours of training, learning to escape and evade, tracking, first aid and combat medical, hunting and even different hand to hand combat. Some even advanced fighters got to learn weaponry. While I wasn’t advanced fighters as my father always stated, royalty did not fight but move the pieces. My father was also very against women fighters. While we were allowed to fight and be on roasters it was only on an emergency basis. After high school women were not allowed to train anymore unless there was a war. I at no point would call myself an advanced fighter but was still able to hold my own in a fight and had a higher pain tolerance. I am actually very good at escaping, evading, hunting and tracking. My father has told me from an early age that you don’t always have to be the greatest fighter to win the fight.Today was Friday, thus I would be sore tonight and all weekend.“Fay! Fay! Hey Fay, wait up” Lana came running up to me. Lana was one of the more advanced fighters and got to train advanced combat methods as well as weaponry. They would also train an additional half an hour to an hour extra. For those that already have their wolf and are 18 they are switched to the adult training in the morning as Tuesday, Thursday and Sunday for 2 hours in their Wolf form. Those that are born wolfless or Human are typically removed from the pack or casted as outcast. Although I have heard of some of them being taken away and sold in the human trafficking. Yes, even in our world trafficking occurs and from my knowledge is horrible. Next week I dreaded joining the adults training as I will Have even more exposure to Rodger. Yet, I am extremely excited to finally meet my wolf and potentially my destined mate. “What's up Lana? How was advanced training?” “Uggg, Sometimes I absolutely hate it. They had me paired with that ugly potato Wilson. Like seriously, How the hell did he get into advance and not you? You're soon to become the Alpha.” “Lana you and I know I won’t even be eligible for the Alpha till I am at least 20 unless my father dies and even then I have to get a majority vote from the pack. And really those Elders suck. They will never let a woman be an Alpha. Luna, Yes, but I will be forced into a loveless, abusive marriage to an Alpha's son.” I said reminding her of our pack laws that say women are not strong nor do they hold the necessary mindset to be a strong leader. Typically each pack has a set of guidelines that also serves as their laws. Decades ago my great-great grandfather put into law the earliest anybody could challenge for Alphaship and or hold the title was a minimum of 20 years old. The only exception to this rule is if death was to occur in which the eldest child of the alpha would hold the alpha titled. And even still a woman was not allowed to hold the title and since my father did not have a male heir Alpha position would go to the man I marry. These laws were put into law to protect the young and naive from dying or the old Alpha from upsetting lost to the young. “You and I both know that is totally horse shit. Why is it you can’t be called Alpha all because you hold a Vagina rather than cock and balls. You are much more talented than those egotistical, arrogant, chauvinistic ....” Lana trailed off as I cut into her femenist rant. “Lana, it doesn’t matter the name of the role, it is just a name. More importantly is the responsibilities” I stated. “Well still it is not fair.” Land grumbled before changing the topic. “So is Alpha Michel still to send you off to Alpha this year” Lana asked. For the last couple of months my father and I had been discussing the future of this pack. My father didn't want to leave the position of Alpha without a strong male at my side. He feared death would come to our family and hard earned legacy, all because a woman was too weak on her own. Or so says my Alpha and father. “Kid yourself all you want but you and I both know that most male shifters are extremely ‘Me man, make fire and hunt food. You woman, you make babies’” I laugh at Lana’s famous impression of a caveman. “Okay Lana,” I said, still laughing as we finally made it to the parking lot. “Uggg, “ I groaned as I spotted Rodger waiting for me in the pick up lane. “Is the pedo still picking you up from school?” Lana asked with utter disgust dripping from every syllable. “I seriously don’t know why your father has not yet taught you drivers education. You think he would want you to depend on others. Like seriously owning a car and driving yourself around is a major right of passage” Lana exclaimed. “I know but he just wants to know that I am always protected. And as he says ‘ A royal never drives themselves’” I said in my best imitation of my father. In my head I also stated that I could never leave. I was next in line for the so-called throne. As I walked towards the town car I yelled back at Lana that I would see her otomorrow at training. Rodger and I sat in total silence. Until we reached a mile from the pack house Rodger finally surprised me by talking. “So. Your birthday is next week right?” Rodger asked while eyeing me in the rearview mirror. “Ummmmm.. Yeah. Why do you ask?” I question him. “Well that means you will finally get your wolf and all her abilities as well as to find your destined mate.” “Yes, I know all this already,” like duh, everyone in the shifter community know that at 18 a shifter was considered an adult and was gifted with their animal and the heightened abilities. So why was he asking me like I do not know how it works? “Well you do know that is why your father has been stressing finding you a suitable suitor, right?” he asked. What the hell was he spouting off about now? “I am guessing by the look on your face you did not know this.” He stated as I regarded him quizzically. “Your father is trying to find a suitable mate that he believes will follow his set rules before handing Alphaship to you. By finding someone that holds his same ideals he can have them mate and mark you before you even have a wolf and ability to find your fated mate. There are things in this packet darling that goes on you don't even know of.” He explained as we pulled up to the pack house. As I went to open the door to leave he locked the doors and left me one last comment to think on “Felicity!” He said as he turned around and making eye contact “Felicity, You cannot let him choose your mate. You cannot let him name a successor for if he does the horrors of this pack will continue.” He said before unlocking the doors.Chapter 3 Felix “142, you're up” the guard yelled to my cell motioning me forward. I stumbled to my feet and tried to remember the last time I had something to eat. More importantly the last time I had something to drink. The guard opens my cell and grabs the back of my neck roughly and begins to lead me down the corridor of cells. Each cell has one or more slaves strung on either the floor or the cot. Most of the cells belonged to females. Female cells allowed for multiple women, whereas males had to have their own cells at the back of the building. Not exactly sure if we are in a building or just in an underground bunkhouse. At this point in life I didn't care , only feared the upcoming evideable future. Most slaves do not last till their 23rd birthday by their 23 birthday they were either sold off, tran
Chapter 4 Felix I hated hearing my number called. It was one of 3 Customers for me nowadays. The lonely and horney mateless she-wolves or widows looking to get off. They were easy, get them off a few times, as quick as possible and they left rather quickly. Thenre there was the gay or bisexual males, or as I call them the hidden as they sneak in here and order us to either wear a wig or they ask a woman to accompany us but dismisses them rather quickly. They too were rather easy, they either wanted me to fuck them and get them off or they wanted to fuck me which was still not as bad as some were often very gentle and even attempted to get me off. HA! I have never experienced and orgasm nor do I believe I ever will be able to have an actual sexual relationship. Then again I never do have to worry of the sort as, I am a slave. I will always be a slave. I will never know freedom. I will nev
Chapter 5: FelicityI really had no idea what crawled up Roger's ass. That almost seemed like fatherly advice. Roger had been around since before my sister and I were even a glimmer in our parents eyes. Hell to be truthful he had been around prior to my parents even getting together. He was one of those old timers that didn’t have any children or even a mate. Rumor had it he had a mate but she was sterile and they lived a long happily married life until she passed a couple of years before my sister and I were born. I always just thought the man was a creeper but maybe just maybe the creepy vibe was something else. I entered the pack house and ran up the stairs. Our pack house wasn’t like others. Our pack house wasn’t big by any means and served as only a house for my family and guesthouse for visiting alphas. All parti
Chapter 6 Felicity Upon waking up to my father screaming I could feel a sense of foreboding going on. Something felt off and horribly wrong. I listened briefly from the imaginary safety of my blankets in my bed as it sounded as if my father was destroying everything within our home. Tonight, for the first time in my life, I was scared I may become another statistic in domestic violence. Our communities typically did not have such laws as many packs still performed in traditional ways that a woman was to be seen and not heard. They were for baby making and nothing more. I was hoping to change this viewpoint when I took over leadership from my father. I was going to take back power for the women and they too would then hold positions of authority and sit on councils. As well as hold leadership positions within MY pack. The
Chapter 7 Felix 6 Months Later After Ms. Farah healed my injuries and I regained my strength. I was transferred through the tunnels to my new hell. Here I was introduced to the guard of the kitchen and told where my cell was to be. After the guard left the other slaves began to fill me in on our day to day activities. I was surprised to hear that we are actually given much leniency and freedoms. Though was also told that we would still be subjected to sexual favors when requested and or ordered. We were to remain in our cells overnight but during the day from 430am to 1030pm we were to work on the floor. Each day we would be given our assignments, there were some slaves assigned soley to the kitchen as they were the best cooks and was th
Chapter 8 Felicity It has been months since I have been able to leave my house. My father had gotten permission for me to be able to finish high school online as he told them was to prevent me from being taken. All reality was that he just didn’t want me to find my fated mate until he had my marriage arranged and in contract. That was about 2 months ago. I have since finished school, he allowed me to take a couple of classes online for college but told me to not to get attached as I would soon be ending all my classes to become a Luna. For the last couple of months since being told that I would soon be marrying Nathan 3rd born to the Blackstone Pack from Russia. He has never been to our pack nor has he and I ever talked or met. He agreed to the marriage due to inability to find his mate. My understanding was the man was twice my age and was ruthless due to his years of searching for his fated mate. He
Chapter 9 Felicity Throughout the night I devise a plan to check out how the plans are going. I must first convince my father about the anxiety of the ceremony failing due to the site's corruption. Step two would be to get a message out to Lana to notify my sister and make sure that she books it. Next is to discover the scent. I must get back to my lake. I have to calm my racing mind and heart. For this all to work I must first placate my father and confuse him of my plans and allow him to let me out briefly to the site in order to confirm my style and vision. I get up first thing in the morning and make him his daily breakfast and begin to work on a mock up of completely altered versions of the drawings given to me. I have to turn everything and move items around in order to make it look like it was very poorly constructed. I just hope that this does not get anyone into trouble. As I
Chapter 10 Roger I have watched that girl for years. I had to make it appear that I was just as demented as that worthless asshole of a father of hers. That child has been beaten, bloodied, abused to the point of near death. I do not know how many times I was the one to come into their home and find her passed out on the floor with a new bruise, scrape or cut. Several of those times she was luckily to pull through but it is not by the saving grace of her father. NO, that man could care less for his daughter. I have been here for a while sniffing around, I do not know why but the pull to protect her and care for her like a father is so strong. I have not had any children of my own and most likely will never have my own children as I am already nearing the age I should finally ride off into retirement. But I will