Inferno & Steeled Alpha

*Abi POV*It’s seven o’clock in the evening when I dash out of the castle and run towards the wood as fast as my feet can carry me. Each week I am faster than the week before, but it’s still futile. They are faster with better vision at night than me. They also have much more endurance. There is a limit a human form can take, maybe one day when I get my wolf I will be as fast. They always give me a ten minutes head start but it’s really not much when being chased by wolves. I can hear them howl and growl when I pass the ten kilometres mark. Last week I was caught just after the eight kilometres, I am definitely faster. Ten more kilometres without collapsing, then I can escape this hell. This for me is practise to improve my speed and endurance but it is a game for Alpha Theo and his friends. They get to hunt me down every week and sharpen their skills before presenting me to the prophet who will read my deepest thoughts, no matter how intricate or embarrassing. I get lashes for every

*Omario POV*It’s Friday night again. My father’s freak show is starting. Him and his disgusting okes are about to chase a helpless, wolves-less servant, who apparently, will be the end of him. I can’t freakin’ wait for that moment. It all sounds ridiculous, dad is literally indestructible while she is… just a girl. History has proven a lot of people wrong though. Little boys have destroyed giants and a tiny ant has killed a mighty elephant. I bet the prophecy will come to pass and the servant girl, Abigail of the Lilly town creek pack, will destroy the mighty Alpha Theo. I hear the howling and head to Rufus’ room. The idiots are even celebrating catching up to the girl. They think it’s hunting, like they used to when they were rogues. They don’t get that they are making her stronger and resilient each time. They don’t even see that she outsmarts them too. They really panic when she froths her mouth and shakes her body and think she actually has a convulsion. It’s the same when she h

*Abi POV*I am initially disoriented when I wake up to find myself on a king size bed with silky sheets in a exquisite bedroom. I blink and rub my eyes a multiple times to make sure that I am not dreaming, then last night’s events come rushing back. I scan the room around for Omario but there’s no sign of him anywhere. I curse when I see the clock and jump out of bed. It is almost 8 o’clock, I overslept. My chores start at 5 o’clock sharp. Brenda is going to punish me severely for this. I rush to the bathroom but freeze halfway there. I am still wearing Omario’s shirt and nothing else. He put it on me but I can’t walk out of here with it. I am pretty sure that equates to stealing from royals and that’s a punishable offence. Several servants have had their arms cut off for something like this. Even though it was a misunderstanding in almost all the cases, no one was interested in the explanation. What do I do? I can’t find my clothes anywhere and I can’t really leave this place naked.

*Omario POV*I am confused and feel out of place while Abi and Titan continue playing like good old friends. My stupid wolf is enjoying her attention so much he completely ignores my questions and keeps blocking me from taking over. It’s only when she is fast asleep that Titan lets me take over and shift back to my human form. “What the fuck was that?”Silence “What? You won’t talk to me now?”“Get her out of here and I will never overrule you again,” Titan links back. “A bribe, that’s the first and low even for you, asshole.”Titan does not continue to engage with me. Two hours later, Abi is long fast asleep but I can’t sleep. So many things worry me about her. She’s so thin, I don’t know how she survives the torture and gets through every Friday night in this state. Then there’s the matter of her beast hating me but liking Titan. I have never cared what anyone thinks of me, I even let my own mother think I am a monster like dad, but being hated by her beast unsettles me. It’s mor

*Omario POV*As expected, dad is not happy with me killing his best friends but he is thrilled that I am apparently not weak and more like him. Kane and Sylvester are my first kills while he has murdered multitudes on his own, not to mention the ones he indirectly killed through his sick okes. “Well, I can now have Brenda,” he says, carelessly with my mother standing a few feet from us. I look blankly at him. Him, Brenda and Sylvester were childhood friends who wrecked havoc everywhere they went. That’s why they were casted out of their original packs and became rogues. I also know that he wanted Brenda first but she had eyes for Sylvester, who was the strongest at the time. By the time the explosion happened and dad became invincible, Brenda and Sylvester were long married and dad had also long bought and married my mother. The bastard laughs before patting my shoulders. “Don’t look so surprised. My friendship with Sylvester is the only reason I let her be. Thanks to you, that’s ou