“Janelle, Isa, RUN!” The Luna screams at me and her daughter. We don’t move an inch, too scared of the sight before us.
“Isa, I said RUN! That’s an order. Take Janelle and warn the Alpha.” The Luna yells, looking me in the eyes. She ordered me. I’m compelled to move. I grab my best friend's hand, and she screams at me to let her go. She wants to stay with her mother.
As we run I hear her screams over and over again, and I know we will be too late. The rogues came out of nowhere, and we were taken by surprise. I can’t mindlink because I haven’t got my wolf yet.
“DADDY! DADDY!” Janelle yells when we are within earshot. We are both covered in rogue blood, and a sight to see.
“Princess!” He yells back, completely ignoring my presence.
I wake in a sweat in my tiny shoe closet room. It was converted after the incident with the Luna. The dream is always the same. How we are surprised out in the clearing in the forest. She had taken me and Janelle to have a girls picnic, when suddenly the rogues came out of nowhere.
After the attack and the death of Luna Michelle, the Alpha took it out on me. He blamed me for the whole thing and for abandoning his Luna midst the attack, knowing full well that I could never go against a direct order from her. I might be a beta’s daughter, but she was still my superior. And I was ten years old at the time.
For the last eight years my life took a turn to hell. The Alpha became angry and cruel, especially towards me. Janelle, who had been my best friend in childhood, hated me as well for dragging her ass back to the pack - completely overlooking the fact that I saved her miserable life in the process. She became everything her mother had taught her not to be; self centered, snobbish and a bratty bitch. She became one of my biggest tormentors, even turning my own brother against me.
Yes, I have a brother. A twin to be exact - a younger twin. His name is Alex, and he is one son of a bitch. The bitch being my cold and distant mother. She and my father disowned me a year after Luna Michelle died, seeing how the Alpha behaved. He named me an omega, the lowest of the low, even though he couldn’t do that. He had no power in naming an innocent child to lose her status, and the elders denied him to do so. So, even to this day I am still a beta in rank, but treated like a rogue or infested individual.
My parents moved me out of my room upstairs, saying I was the shame of the family and I could now live in the shoe closet under the stairs. My only response was to roll my eyes and move my things.
They all stopped being my family the moment they refused to protect me from the Alpha’s craziness.
I had a little revenge a couple of months ago though; they had taken me and Alex out to buy him a new car. Clearly taking me to flaunt the fact that he got something major and I wouldn’t. Taking into account they both tried their hardest to show a good face out to the human world of being the perfect parents. So when the sales assistant asked what I wanted, I looked at my parents who became flustered, not counting on that question. They couldn’t tell him they weren’t getting me anything, already having told him we were twins and their youngest needed a new car. Fucking idiots.
So, I got a new car as well. And I was smart that day - I had the assistant talk them into signing it in my name, because my 18th birthday at the time was only a month away.
It was all worth the beating when we came home. Honestly, their hits and kicks don't even face me anymore. The one good thing from this was that no one ever paid much attention to my coming and going. So, without anyone’s knowledge I started in a dojo in town, earning three different black belts over the course of four years - perks of being a werewolf.
I never used it on anyone at the pack, but I will need it when I leave.
My birthday is tomorrow, but at midnight my wolf will come to me, and we will shift tomorrow evening. Before that, though, I am going to get the hell out of here. I refuse to stay in a pack of mutts and abusers.
“Wakey wakey, little wolf.” Alex says from outside of my closet door, not knowing I’ve been up for the last several hours due to my dream. I’m sitting outside on the porch, but I can hear him clear as day. The evil undertone in his voice doesn’t bode well.
“What the fuck.” He says when he opens the door, and my room is empty.
“Did you want something, brother dear?” I asked from behind him. He jumps in surprise, and turns around with a sneer.
“There you are. I need to get some excess energy out, and you are going to help me. You and I are going to spar.” He says with a smirk. I roll my eyes.
“Yeah, you keep on dreaming little brother. I will do no such thing. Think of the shame of showing your parents a broken nose.” I say back, as I shove by him. I already showered, ate and got ready. Knowing I was shit out of luck in the eating department if I didn’t do it before people in this hell house woke up.
“I don’t have time for your foolishness. Why don’t you beat that idiot of an alpha-to-be to a pulp instead?” I ask with an eye roll, as I walk out the door with my school bag.
Alex growls at my insult to his best friend and alpha-to-be Jefferson or Jeff for short. He is almost as big an asshat as my brother and Janelle put together. I wave a hand before jumping into my car.
Nothing is getting in the way of me getting my graduation papers today, even though it’s a week early. I finished everything already, and I want it so I can get the hell out of here tonight.
Isabella P.O.V. I arrive at school hella early, but lucky for me it’s open. I walk to the administration office, where Miss. Durant granted me my papers. I persuaded them to give it today, in return I promised to not show up at graduation. The school tried to expel me after everything, but the elders denied the request after seeing my perfect grades. They had no cause to do so, like the alpha. The school was livid, but oh well. I did my work, kept my mouth shut (most of the time) and tried to not bother anyone. I walked to my locker, my graduation papers in my bag, just waiting for the classes to start. As I stood there daydreaming of my life away from this hell on earth, a nasal voice reached my ears, along with a deeper voice belonging to my brother. “.... so scared of me, she wouldn’t even do a friendly spar.” He snickers as their group of wannabe barbies and look-alike hulks come into view. “Uh! You are so strong, Alex.” Janelle purrs, locking her hand on his arm. I woul
Alex P.O.V. One minute we are all having a good time, laughing and joking then the next everything turns to utter shit and my sister is gone. What the fuck happened? We were sitting in my room; Jeff, Andrea, Janelle and me. We are having a little pre 18 get together before the big day tomorrow. Janelle is convinced she is my mate and has been clinging to me every second for the last week. It’s fucking annoying, but if it gets her attention away from my sister, then so be it! I have been playing the mean brother for the last 8 years, knowing full well nothing that happened on that day was her fault. I have been protecting her the only way I knew how, and that was to push her away. I can’t count how many times I’ve taken the punishment for something someone thought was her fault - telling them it was actually me, when it wasn’t. But it wasn’t her either, so that was that in my mind! Isa obviously doesn’t know, and I don’t plan for her to know before I am the beta of the pack
Isabella P.O.V. I drive through the night, and most of the next day, knowing the alpha won’t let me off the hook that easily. If I know him, and I do, he will be sending out a search party, trying to drag my ass back to that inbred pack of scums. Having the A/C on, as it’s a hot summer's day, I let the breeze and music surround me and calm my beating heart. Having my birthday in mid summer would have been fun with an outdoor birthday party, or even a pool party, if my life had not been hell on earth. As the late afternoon approaches on my birthday, I drive through this small town. It’s surrounded by thick forest, and I stop at a natural parking lot in the treelines. I lock my truck, and climb into the backseats to lie down. I set an alarm for four hours, and drift off to sleep. When my alarm sounds, I open one eye. The sun is about to set, and I know it will be time soon for my first shift. ‘I’m sorry we have to do this in unfamiliar territory and alone, Emmy.’ I tell her.
Isabella “Daughter?” I ask her, and she nods while looking down. A simple tear slides down her cheek. She wipes it furiously, not wanting me to see - but I did. “What do you mean by daughter?” I ask her, and she looks me in the eyes. There. I feel the same feeling as when I was a child, and I was in her arms - safety, warmth and love. “How?” I whisper for the third time. Luna Michelle takes a deep breath; “When I was young I found my mate, but he rejected me at first. He already had a chosen mate, and she was the jealous type. She watched our interaction and instantly knew what was going on. She taddled to her parents, who were high ranking in my pack. They went to the alpha, who had just taken over and was mateless, and lied to him about me. They told him I was trying to ruin their daughter's mate bond because of jealousy.” She starts. “He demanded to see me and hear my side of the story, much to their dismay because they knew they had lied. I told him the truth, and he ga
Isabella P.O.V. I’ve been driving for what feels like a year, but it’s only been about two weeks. I don’t know exactly where I’m going, but something inside me tells me this is where I need to go. Emerald agrees with me, and both she and I are relieved to finally be somewhere, where we both feel kind of safe. I don’t have any proof, but in my heart I know Alpha will not just let me leave like this, especially when he finds out I rejected his lowlife of a son. Ugh! ‘Emerald, why the hell did the moon goddess pair us with that son of a bitch?’ ‘The mother’s works in mysterious ways, little one.’ I chuckle, as I park outside a diner. I’m starving and tired, from having lived off food from gas stations, sleeping in my car and driving like crazy. As I enter through the door, a thought suddenly strikes me and I stop dead in my tracks. ‘What is it, Isa?’ Emmy asks in a worry. ‘I’m a rogue now. We’re a rogue. We.. There are other wolves here.’ ‘Don’t worry my child, you had an
Elijah P.O.V. I’ve been working on pack business as well as the family business. I have missed a lot of paperwork because my parents thought it was more important for me to attend tedious parties and balls with self-centered Alphas’s daughters. Goodness me. If I have to look at one more entitled, snobbish and boring Alpha’s daughter, who can’t talk about anything other than themselves, fashion or make up, I am going to die a slow death or boredom. Knock, knock, knock. I know that knock. Mother. “Enter.” I say, gritting my teeth for her nagging attitude regarding my lack of a Luna. “Elijah, what are you doing?” I raise an eyebrow at her question, finding it rather obvious what I am doing. “What does it look like, mother?” She scuffs. Thalia Jackson, my esteemed mother, seemingly does not find my sense of dry humor amusing today. My father is Desmond Jackson, and his grandfather founded Jewel City and our pack; the Jewel Pack. He worked hard in the real estate business, and i
Isabella P.O.V. Driving from the diner putting that idiot to a beta into his place, I smile to myself. I would never have dared doing that a couple of years ago, knowing I would have to take the beating without complaint or risk showing everyone what I’ve learned in the dojo. I couldn’t risk it, because knowing how crazy Alpha and my so-called parents are; they would have gone there to beat the shit out of the instructors for teaching me. It feels good to be free, independent and without fear for once in my life. I’ve always tried to keep my head down, keep quiet and let everyone forget I’m even there, which I succeeded most of the time. I have a big mouth on me, and my sass knows no boundaries when I’m met with stupidity - which has been a learning experience with having Janelle and Jeff come and go in my childhood home. In the grocery store I take a cart and make my way down the isles. I’m using the money Mr. Aberforth gave me, plus my salary. It’s been more than eno
Alex P.O.V. It’s been over two weeks since Isa left the pack. I don’t know where she is, or if she’s okay. The only good thing about this is that the Alpha can’t find her either. He has had men go out to look for her ever since that night where she came to my room and rejected Jeff. He’s been a sulking mess ever since, and if I disliked him before, then I fucking hate his guts now. I’ve kept them close, Jeff and Janelle because I know unpredictable Jeff can be, and Janelle is borderline psychotic at this point. She will not leave me alone for a minute, and I am beginning to go a bit stir crazy. The only time I get time to myself is at night, and even those are getting harder and harder to get for myself. They were not kidding when they said they wanted me to be her mate. The thought gives me nausea. ‘Twin is fine, Alex. Relax.’ Thunder says as Janelle keeps droning on and on about what a traitor and ungrateful bitch Isa is. I’m demanded to be here, as there are other prominent g