FOURTEEN YEARS AGO
"Pass me the scissors, Chloe. This little rat needs to be taught a lesson." She yanked my hair harder, and I shut my eyes, trying to bear the pain shooting through my scalp. "Please... please... I'm sorry, please Aunty Selene..." I begged. Her grip only tightened, making me wince even more. I glanced at Chloe, who was smiling smugly, her fake teary eyes betraying the truth of the lies coming out of her mouth. She had told her mum that I was trying to take her place in school as the top student and the school princess. "She always acts like she’s the Queen Mum! She bullies me all the time, and now she’s trying to steal my crush!" Chloe cried dramatically, handing the scissors to her mother, she grabbed the scissors and started cutting my hair at a brutal, hurried pace. "That’s not true! Master will kill me if he sees my hair like this!" I screamed, tears running down my face. But she didn’t care, she never cared. She always believed Chloe’s lies, no matter how ridiculous they were. The truth was far from that. Chloe made sure everyone at school treated me like dirt, including the teachers. All because of my silver hair, the same hair that once made them admire me and called me the goddess of beauty, I think that was what angered Chloe more. On top of that, she spread the cruelest rumors about me, even branding me a murderer. All because my mother had died the moment I was born. From what I’ve heard about my dad and my real mom, my dad truly loved her with everything he had. He gave her everything she ever asked for because she was his dream woman. When he found out she was pregnant with a little girl, he treated her like a queen. He stopped her from working, bathed her himself, and even bowed down to her. Everything seemed perfect until the Pack witch revealed something shocking that my mum's unborn child wasn’t a wolf but a human, an abomination to the crescent Pack. That changed everything. My dad was furious. Out of anger, he slept with my mother’s maid while my mom was still pregnant with me. Things got even worse when the maid became pregnant during the final month of my mom’s pregnancy. From that moment on, my dad started treating the maid far better than he treated my mom. The reason? The maid’s unborn child possessed the powerful abilities of an Alpha wolf, while mine was considered worse than a regular human with silver hair. When my mom gave birth to me, she had severe complications and died right there, even before my dad could reach her. Her death filled him with anger and regret because he had wanted to make things right with her. His heart was heavy with guilt for how he had treated her. From that moment on, my dad couldn’t even bring himself to look at me. He was ashamed to call me his daughter and forbade me from calling him "Dad." Instead, he demanded I call him "Master." Not long after, I found Chloe in her room, lying on the floor with her wrist slit and blood gushing out. Panicking, I saw the knife lying beside her and screamed as I pressed on her wrist, desperately trying to stop the bleeding. That was when Selene, my stepmother, walked in. "She... She needs to be taken to the hospital urgently!" I stammered, my hands trembling as I tried to stop the bleeding. "What did you do to my daughter, you witch?!" Selene’s eyes widened in fury as she stormed toward me. She slapped me hard across the face and roughly pushed me away from Chloe. "No, no, no! Please, Aunty Selene, I swear I found her like this—" "Shut up!" she screamed, her voice sharp and piercing. I flinched, frozen in fear, unsure of how to make her believe me. Before I could say another word, a familiar deep voice echoed through the room. It was my dad, Alpha Jillian. He had just returned from his trip. His eyes immediately landed on Chloe lying on the floor, and he rushed to her side. "What happened to my daughter? Who did this to her?!" he bellowed, his voice thunderous as his anger filled the room. Selene’s fierce gaze shifted to me. "This crazy brat! Just look at what she did to her hair" Meanwhile she's responsible for my hair being like this. "She was acting crazy today because she thinks Chloe is better than her. She’s always jealous of Chloe and even makes her fail her exams so she can stay on top!" Selene shouted, as my dad's eyes shot at me, looking at my trimmed hair. She was wrong, completely wrong. My body trembled as I shook my head, tears streaming down my face. I glanced at my dad’s red, furious eyes. The daughter he cherished the most was lying on the floor, bleeding from her wrist. "Is that true?" His voice was cold, cutting through the air like a blade. "No, Master, believe me..." I stammered desperately. But before I could finish, Chloe’s eyes fluttered open slightly. Relief washed over me, she was awake. She was the only one who could clear my name now and save me from the worst that could happen. When they asked her who had done this to her, she slowly raised her hand. My heart pounded as I watched her weakly stretch out her finger, hoping she’d tell the truth. But then, her finger pointed directly at me. "Olena," she whispered faintly. "I knew it!" Selene screamed, her voice filled with rage, and before I could react, a stinging slap landed across my face and it was from my dad, the first time he had laid his hands on me. Ever since that day, my dad dropped me out of school as a punishment and locked me away in the dungeon. That became my home, a cold, dark place as the only time I saw the morning sun was when they called me out to wash the dishes, clean the entire house, and serve the high-ranking wolves. That’s how I became a slave. An attempted murderer. And the human who was blamed for killing her own mother.OLENA"Let her be," His voice was cold. "But king..." Abraham directed his gaze at him, and that was all it took. He immediately fell silent.The man gritted his teeth, and his fists shook slightly by his sides as he looked at me but he said nothing more. "Leave my sight!" Abraham said as his eyes locked on me, while Zinnia clasped my hands and we ran off together.Is Alpha Ronan here? Don't tell me he's bringing more virgin girls to be slaves. That heartless soul!A few minutes later, we were inside her room, both of us panting as we leaned against the door, hands pressed to our chests.“Slave 200,” I said, reading the number engraved above the frame. “Looks like you’ve been here a long time.”“Yeah. I was sold before I even turned eighteen. It’s been... about four years now.”I felt my eyes grew wide. Four years? My chest aches just thinking about it. I couldn’t even imagine the kind of pain, the things she must’ve endured in this place.“Wow,” Zinnia breathed, brushing her hai
OLENA“Are you guys not ashamed of yourselves?”June spat as she rose up from her seat.She grabbed my hand, ready to pull me away, but Ava seized my other wrist.“And who’s this fool?” Ava sneered, glaring at June as Isolde and Fiora burst into laughter.“Wow, looks like the human already made a friend,” Isolde said with a grin that didn’t reach her eyes.Ava smirked. “Oh? And what about us, huh?” She gestured to herself, then to the other two. “Weren’t we close once? Nah I don't like betrayals,”Before I could respond, she grabbed the bottle of water from the table, my bottle. I hadn’t even taken a sip yet.Without hesitation, she twisted off the cap and dumped the entire contents over my head.“Seems you still don’t get it,” she said coldly.The water ran down my face, soaking my clothes, my hair dripping wet. My chest tightened.Then, without a word, June snatched a plate and slammed it against Ava’s hand, forcing her to let go of me.The loud sound of ceramic hitting her skin was
OLENA. "Did you know I was looking for you?" She asked, her footsteps light as she came closer, eyes searching my face.My breath caught in my throat.What just happened?I stared ahead, my mind numb.Mated… to a Lycan King? The king of the Lycan Kingdom?And he rejected me?A hollow ache settled in my chest, but I clenched my jaw, blinking fast. I wouldn’t cry. I couldn’t. He made sure I couldn’t reject the bond, just so he could walk away free while I stayed chained to him.Why would Moon Goddess let this happen to me? Why would she give me this vicious beast as my second chance mate? Everything just keeps getting worse for me.She nudged my shoulder gently. “If this is about that girl… don’t let it show. I suck at comforting people, but—” She paused and frowned a little. “At least smile, so they don’t see you shaking.”She slipped her hands around my neck in a loose hug."June Joe," she muttered as I turned to look at her.She grinned. “That’s my name,”I nodded with a small smile
ABRAHAMI was breathing hard. My chest rose and fell quickly as panic took over. I didn’t mean to lose control not like this. Then the Moon Goddess’s warning hit me again. If I reject her, I’ll become weak… forever. I couldn’t let that happen. Never would Abraham Namtaru grow weak.I looked at the girl in front of me. She was frozen in place, her eyes wide, her body shaking. She looked scared and confused. I realized my fingers were still in her hair.“Shit,” I whispered. I let go right away, feeling guilty as she flinched and squeezed her eyes shut in pain.I put my hand on my forehead. It was burning. Way too hot. "Get lost before I change my mind” I ordered but she didn’t move.Her lips were slightly parted like she wanted to speak but couldn’t find the words. She just found out she was mated to a Lycan and got rejected, I mean it's a normal reaction.“Olena.”She stopped just as she turned to leave.I couldn’t stop staring at her. Her hair shines like silver, falling smoothly dow
OLENA"Ahhh!" I screamed as I suddenly woke up. My skin was soaking wet, and I was shaking like I had just come out of freezing water. I hugged myself tightly, trying to stop the cold from biting into me."Will you get your ass up!" a rough voice yelled.I quickly stood up, even though my eyes were closing. As my vision became clearer, I saw her, that stern looking woman, staring at me like I had done something wrong. I held my breath and looked down."I-I'm sorry... I didn’t mean to. Please don’t punish me," I said softly, almost whispering."Do you think you're here to rest?" she shouted. "It’s almost five o’clock! What did we say about waking up at four?""Please, this is my first time," I pleaded, my voice trembling. "I...l promise it won't happen again."I couldn't bring myself to meet her eyes, her presence alone was enough to freeze me in place. My eyelids were still heavy with sleep, and it took everything in me not to sway or collapse on the spot."Go outside now and join the
OLENAI didn’t want to breathe down here. The air was thick and smelled terrible, like blood, mold, and something worse. Every breath hurt, like I was breathing in old metal and rot. The stone walls were cold and wet, with water slowly dripping down. Chains dug into my wrists, pulling my arms behind me. A heavy metal bar pressed into my back, making it hurt every time I breathed. I stood at an awkward slant, my muscles shaking, but the restraints were so tight I couldn’t even fall.Just outside the cell, there was an old table that looked like it was made for torture. Its surface was cracked and stained with blood. Leather straps were coiled on it like snakes waiting to strike. The walls nearby were covered in blades, clamps, and other things I didn’t recognize. Some still had dark stains on them. I didn’t want to know what they were from.Now I understood what she meant when she said this place was worse than any werewolf dungeon.“Please, let me go,” A trembling voice brought m