LOGINThis is my story She was wolfless, sold to Alexander Albertson, the baddest and ruthless businessman on earth, by her father. Yvonne Roderick is a beautiful young girl who was unfortunate with life. She was raped by an unknown man and got pregnant. When Yvonne pulled a naughty prank on her father that caused him his job, a life and his reputation. She didn't know that the incident would break the bond they once shared as a family. She was hated and isolated by her family. An unexpected turn of events brings her rapist closer to her, can a partnership to solve crime help them mend their relationship?Would she be able to forgive her rapist and move on? Content/Trigger Warning: This story contains scenes of violence and sexual abuse.
View MoreI jump at the sound of a knock on the door. I swiftly turn around to find my mom sweetly smiling at me.
“Are you sure this is a good idea?’’ mom asks as I fold a T-shirt and pile it in my suitcase. “You’ve never even been out of Washington, Sophie, aren’t you going to be homesick? And driving at might is never safe, especially with a bus!’’
“I’ll be fine mom,’’ I laugh. “Besides, Nick and Alice will be there with me.’’ I bite my cheek as I zip up the last of my luggage.
Mom smiles at me again and I can see in her eyes that she knows how nervous I am. She pulls me in for a hug and I hold my breath, trying to avoid the humiliation of crying for so little. What 18 year old girl would cry at the thought of leaving on a beach vacation with her bestfriend and her boyfriend for two weeks?
“Alright then,’’ she grabs one of my bags, “I’ll leave this at the door and you can come down when you’re ready.’’
I can see she’s also getting emotional, so I thank her and step into the bathroom. I tie up my light brown hair in a loose pony tail and firmly grip the vanity. I can feel my hands trembling and my heart pounding. Why did I let myself get dragged into this trip?
I remembered confiding in Alice at our graduation ceremony that I felt I had always been to mature and never did anything crazy. It was just a normal venting session until Alice had dared me to do something I would never do. I remember I had laugh at first.
“I’m serious!’’ she had exclaimed. “This summer is your last big chance to be a stupid teenager before you go to college. And, knowing you, you won’t even go to a party if Sasha or me aren’t there to convince you to go!’’ The last chance comment was what really did it. I don’t want to miss out on what are supposed to be the best years of my life.
I slip on a silver ring to match the earrings aunt Aria gave me years ago and slap on some colored lip balm. This way, Alice couldn’t say I didn’t even try. I stare at my face in the mirror.
“I am pretty. I am smart. I can do this.’’ I repeat my daily mantra. I swallow my evening Seroquel before slipping the bottle in my bag. Before I can start to get nervous again, I hear my doorbell ring and make my way downstairs. Expecting to see Nick in the entrance, I’m surprised to see it’s just dad, thanking the mail lady. I notice his eyebrows raise and he looks at me with a small grin.
“It’s your lucky day, Soph. The letter you were waiting on from aunt Aria just arrived.’’
Before he can even finish what he’s saying, I rip the letter from his hand and look at the writing on it. As I’m about to open it up to read it, the doorbell rings again. A little thorn I don’t get to read it right away, I slip the envelope in my handbag and open the door for Nick. He stares me up and down with his striking light blue eyes.
“Good morning, baby’’ he whispers as he pulls me in for a kiss. Though I know he would like for me to start a full-on make-out session, I give him a little peck and back away. I can feel my mom staring us down from the kitchen.
Nick looks a bit sad, but puts on a smile and greets my parents. They make small talk, but I’m too concentrated on calming my breathing to hear anything. I feel a hand on my shoulder and look over to see dad. Mom and Nick are loading my bags in the car, still chitchatting.
“You don’t have to go, Soph’’ he says softly. “I know you feel like you have to do this, to live your life to the fullest and all that, but...’’ He sighs.
I look outside and wonder how Nick would react to a change of heart. I shudder at the thought of Alice’s reaction. Still, I’m about to tell dad that I don’t actually want to go when something stops me. A strange feeling in my stomach, like a tug, makes me hesitate.
“I think I need too’’ I whisper. I give him a good bye hug and walk over to the car. I grab Nick’s hand with a smile and turn to mom.
“I’ll miss you’’ she says with teary eyes.
“It’s only two weeks mom’’ I laugh. I look away to avoid seeing her cry. “We’ll spend plenty of time together when I get back.’’ I give her one last hug and sit in the car. As Nick drives away, I waive my parents’ goodbye until I can’t see them.
As Zoey and I huddled together on the small bed, exhaustion and hunger gnawed at us. My arms wrapped around her, I could feel her tiny body shivering with fear and confusion. I murmured soothing words, hoping to comfort her, but my own heart was heavy with uncertainty and fear. Eventually, we drifted off into an uneasy sleep, the day's events hanging heavily on our minds.Several hours later, a loud, harsh knock on the door jolted us awake. I sat up abruptly, my heart racing. Zoey stirred beside me, rubbing her eyes and looking around in confusion. The knock came again, more insistent this time. I rose from the bed, my legs unsteady, and opened the door.A man stood there, holding a tray of food. He shoved it into my hands without a word and walked away, leaving me standing in the doorway, stunned. I closed the door and brought the tray over to the small table. Zoey sat up on the bed, her eyes widening at the sight of the food.On the tray was a simple meal: two plates of rice and veg
The car sped through the streets, the scenery flashing by in a blur as we drove further away from everything I had known. The reality of my situation settled in, a weight that pressed heavily on my chest. Zoey sat on my lap, her small body trembling with fear and confusion."Mommy, where are we going?" she whimpered, her innocent eyes searching mine for answers I couldn't provide.I held her close, trying to soothe her. "It's okay, sweetheart. Mommy's here. Everything will be alright," I whispered, though my own heart was pounding with uncertainty and fear. I also didn't know where we were going. But I had to act strong for Zoey, it's my responsibility to protect her. Zoey's discomfort grew as the journey stretched on. She began to squirm and cry softly, her small fists clenching my shirt. I rocked her gently, humming a lullaby in a desperate attempt to calm her down.From the front of the car, Mr. Alexander's cold voice cut through my ears. "Keep her quiet. I don't want to hear any
I was in my room pacing up and down, “He must be joking, maybe it's one of his tricks to get me scared, Maybe… just Maybe.” I said reassuring myself.I heard footsteps coming toward my room, I hauled to listen to where they were headed. Unfortunately, it was my room. The door swung open, My sister and my brother came inside.“You have finally done something useful to this family. My sister Kathryn said. I was dumbfounded. Tears falling down from my eyes. “So this is true?” I thought.“Yvonne, why are you crying? You’ve done nothing. You've literally cleared off Daddy’s debts. Do you even know how much? Fifty freaking million dollars, You did it!. Caleb exclaimed.“Daddy sold me out, he betrayed me, instead of fighting for your sister, you both are happy, how cruel can you guys be?” I questioned, feeling heartbroken.Caleb interjected. “How cruel? How cruel is jumping from one man to another and getting pregnant without knowing who the child’s father is and bringing her in for mom and
My life is so messed upMy family hates me. Can you believe that? I was a disgrace to them, an embarrassment to them because I had no Wolf, and as well having a baby. After, I was raped by an unknown man when I went to the club to search for my father and now my family can't wait to get rid of me.My father was an alcoholic and a chronic gambler yet I was the useless one.Beep !! Beep !! Beep !!!My alarm woke me up, I was supposed to wake up early to clean and prepare breakfast for the family before going to school.I get up and make my way towards Zoey’s room, she's my daughter and my strength even though I had her in the most painful way, I just couldn't stop loving her."Zoey baby please wake up," I said tapping her slightly she didn't answer but adjusted herself properly."WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? DISTURBING THE PEACE OF THIS HOUSE WITH YOUR STUPID ASS KID”"I heard my 'father' yell coming towards my daughter's room. I was frightened I didn't want him to hurt my 3-year-old Zo






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