Chapter 2
Aurora
I drifted to sleep not long after I was thrown into the dungeon to rot throughout the night.
I could feel the worms in my stomach growl in hunger, reminding me that i hadn't eaten throughout yesterday.
I was so engulfed in chores that I didn't eat.
Nathalia made sure of that.
Despite being fast asleep, I couldn't stop my teeth from chattering in fear as I hugged my battered body tighter.
The night was going to be a long freezing one.
Panicked shot through me as I felt a pair of tiny legs scurried across my body.
It could only be one thing.
Rats!
The Moon goddess knows how much I detested those creepy creatures.
A scream tore from my mouth as I sprang up to my feet in a flash of light, running to a rat-free spot. I muffled another scream as my head hit the hard brick wall and I fell to the cold floor at once.
For some seconds, everything went blank as my head rang repeatedly.
I massaged the throbbing spot on my head as I sat, resting my back against the wall, wincing in pain.
Peeking into the darkness that surrounded me, fear clawed my heart and I quickly looked away. My heart pounded hard against my ribs and my breath became heavy.
By the Moon goddess, I hated dark places. It made me feel as if I was in the midst of gigantic monsters.
To crown it all, I was the only one in this part of the dungeon.
Quietly, I crawled carefully until I found a safe spot. I curled into a ball and buried my face in-between my palms.
Slowly, I fell into a deep slumber. That was the only way I could survive in darkness.
The last thing I heard were the repeated chattering of my teeth as my torn clothes could cover my body and the fast beating of my heart as I was petrified.
As soon as I shut my eyes, I teleported to another world.
Fear filled my heart as I walked in the midst of two women gawking at me.
My mother and the Luna.
"Mother, help," I called unto her, stretching my hand as the wind blew me away but she remained unperturbed, watching me in scorn as I struggled to get on my feet with the wind tossing me about.
"Please, mother, help me!" I screamed louder, desperately struggling to reach out to her, "Mother…"
"Don't you dare call me that!" She yelled, growling at me like a wild beast.
The Luna on the other hand stared at me quietly with compassion unlike my mother whose appearance was like that of a fire-breathing monster.
"I'm sinking! Help, mother!" I screamed, struggling with the sand that was about to swallow me and the wind that made me fall repeatedly.
"You think I care? You ruined my life, I hate you!" She spat angrily turned her back and walking away nonchalantly.
"I'll help you, dear," The Luna's smooth voice filled my ears and a gasp rolled off my mouth.
How nice!
I was about to stretch my hand to meet hers when the wind caught me and threw me off balance, burying me in the sand.
I jerked with force as I woke up from the nightmare, snapping my eyes open as my heartbeat accelerated.
The dream was so vivid, I could almost smell my mother's scent.
I had dreamt of my mother's nonchalant behaviour toward me…but there was something strange about this dream.
It frightened me.
I screamed in fear as my eyes met with the terrifying darkness.
It was as if my mother's figure was staring at me.
Despite her absence, I could feel her burning gaze hovering around my vulnerable frame.
Does she find pleasure in haunting me even in my sleep?!
I swallowed the hard lump in my throat, hugging my knees and burying my face into them.
Thinking about this would only fill me with fear. I needed to get this out of my mind.
Sleeping would help.
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"...bitch…how dare…steal…"
I tossed in my sleep, groaning and covering my ears with my palms.
Who was making that hell of a noise?!
I couldn't make out the words as sleep still clouded my eyes. It took time to fall asleep after the strange nightmare.
"Get her…instant…"
"Just shut up already," I hissed when the voice grew loud, tossing as i sought for a comfortable spot on the cold hard floor.
"Open it, now!" The voice commanded, but I was not disturbed. I hadn't done anything wrong. Meanwhile, it was still early.
I was so engrossed in my sleep that I didn't know when my door flung open.
I was woken by a splash of water.
Turned out a bucket of water was emptied on me.
Why was that? What did I do this time?
I was still processing everything when a familiar aura hit me. My face deepened in a frown as realization dawned on me.
That bitch, Nathalia!
I should have known that she was the one screaming her head off. My head ached from the poor sleep and her annoying voice.
What does she want this time?
"How are you steal my jewelry!" Nathalia's voice rang on my ears, making me cringe.
The sleep in my eyes and my blurry vision vanished the moment I heard her words.
Did she just say steal?
I followed the direction of her gaze to be sure of who she was referring to and her gaze landed on me.
Surely, it was some sort of mistake.
"Are you deaf? Where is my jewelry?" She demanded, stretching her hand toward me.
My brows creased in confusion as my brain tried to process my last encounter with her.
She instructed me to finish the chores that ten people would do. I completed them without complaining and got myself in the dungeon.
Why was she accusing me of stealing some jewelry?
I was short of words as I stared at her with a more confused face, expecting her to burst into a pearl of laughter, telling me that it was a joke but her face remained as hard as a rock.
Before I could open my mouth, my cheeks stung from a heavy slap. Tears dropped from my eyes as my hand caressed my face. I was sure that it would be red by now.
Did she just slap me?
Anger built up in me, but I struggled to contain myself.
She was the Alpha's daughter, going against her would bring more punishment.
"But I didn't steal your jewelry," I cried, more years streamed down my eyes as I swallowed hard.
"Are you raising your voice at me?" She asked, laughing hysterically, "Are you trying to play dumb? You cheap slut. You are a whore, just like your mother!" She lashed out.
Her words doesn't get to me, but that moment, her words cut me like a hot knife, causing pain that seared my heart.
"Shut up!" I screamed, ignoring my pounding headache.
How dare her accuse me wrongly?
I wouldn't let her toss me around. I was the Alpha's daughter too!
"Don't you dare, raise your voice at me!"
Her hand was about to find its way to my face again, but I held it mid-way, refraining it from slapping me.
Satisfaction courses through me the way her eyes widened in surprise.
She didn't expect that I could stand for myself.
She pushed me against the wall.
"Get your filthy hands off me, bitch!" She yelled, pushing me away like I was covered in garbage.
"Leave me the hell alone. You made me work from dawn till dusk. I didn't even eat or take a break. You are the reason I spent the night in this hell and now you are accusing me of stealing your jewelry?!" I fired. Anger rose in my chest as I stared at her annoying face.
I was one step from pouncing on her and breaking her nose.
"The reason you stayed up late was because you wanted to steal something. You know the Alpha King will be here any moment, that was the reason you want to look beautiful with my necklace, right?"
I scoffed as her words irritated me.
Me? Steal?
"Clearly, you are out of your mind," I hissed, walking away from her but she grabbed me by my hair, flinging me against the wall.
I bit my lips from screaming. I could feel my bone break in the process. My legs couldn't support my body and I crashed on the floor, holding my side that hurt.
Good thing werewolves heal fast.
"You stole it! The mistress found my jewelry in your room while she was waiting for you. It was also reported that you left the chores once. I can tell that that was the time you hid it in your room because you felt nobody was watching," Her lips curled into an evil smile as she stared at me.
My heart became heavy as my mother walked in, confirming all that Nathalia had said.
"I swear, mother, it's not true. I only left to pee once. She is lying,"
"Silence!" My mother ordered before slapping me hard on my place, "How did it get into your room then? Did it grow wings and fly?" She asked, laughing hysterically.
I let the tears fall freely from my eyes this time as my lips trembled.
I couldn't believe my mother slapped me because of Nathalia.
She didn't even care to know the truth!
What kind of mother was she?
"I thought putting you in timeout will put some sense into you. But I was wrong. You ungrateful child! All you do is embarrass me. I hate you!" Her shot dagger at me before they softened a bit as she turned to Nathalia, "She should be punished,"
My heart shattered into a thousand pieces as her words sank into my heart, ripping them apart even more.
I couldn't believe my mother placed a stranger over me.
The dream made sense now.
"Make it quick, darling," She urged Nathalia, "She embarrassed me, she should be embarrassed!" She hissed as her eyes made contact with mine.
"Please, believe me. I never stole anything, I swear. Someone put it in my room. I haven't entered my room all day," I tried to convince her desperately.
"I didn't raise a thief!" She mumbled, looking away.
I noticed the fake smile Nathalia flashed at my mother. Not because she liked my mother, but because hating on me was the only reason they got along.
That was the only thing they shared in common.
With a heavy heart, I looked at my mother as she couldn't wait for Nathalia's punishment. I could tell she was excited.
"She will attend the meeting that we will be having with the Alpha King. But instead of attending as a part of the Alpha's family as we agreed on earlier, she will only be there as a maid, serving dishes to us," Nathalia smiled at my mother when she was done before glancing at me.
"So be it," My mother confirmed and walked away, leaving me with Nathalia and a guard.
My heart skipped two beats at Nathalia's pronouncement, making me to stagger backwards.
I couldn't believe my ears.
I was supposed to seat while the maid served us. Why would Nathalia make me the maid? Didn't she think of the shame on my part?
"I didn't steal anything!" I cried in frustration, hoping my tears would touch my mother's heart, but her ears were deaf to my pleas.
She will never believe me no matter what I say or do.
It was a waste of time trying to convince her.
That instant, I hated my life.
Maybe I should just end it all and be free from the tortured since she hated my existence.
"It will be so much fun to watch you humiliated," She smirked, her face burning with anger and jealousy.
Chapter 3DamonMy canines gritted in anger as my eyes narrowed to meet the half-dead man pleading for his life before me like a coward. I hated cowards! And pleading only rekindles the burning inferno inside me. "Be a fucking man, not a pussy!" I lashed at him, ignoring his screams as my elongated claws dug deep into his flesh, slashing his ugly face. "You weren't pleading when you joined the conspiracy," I spat, irritated by his pitiful state. Fucking hypocrite!"Please, my king," he coughed weakly. I could feel his pulse getting weaker as seconds went by. By the way his blood oozed, he won't last long. "It was the devil," His trembling fingers grabbed the edge of my shirt in desperation. Blinding rage washed over me as my eyes turned red. How dare he touch my cloth with his filthy hands?! He was lucky he didn't touch me. "It would be a pleasure to send you back to him," I shot coldly, ripping out his heart from his chest and watched his lifeless body slump down like a pack
Chapter 4Damon"My King!" Rosa bowed briefly, stopping what she was doing before shooting me a questionable look. I could smell her surprise. My arrival threw her off balance, I could sense it with the look she shot me. Was she expecting someone else? She dares not! I could feel my anger build up at the thought of her seeing someone else apart from me. Her pussy was mine. No one should fuck what I was fucking. Relax, Damon, she is only a mistress. A tool for pleasure and enjoyment. Easily discarded when wornout. Anger spread through me at her reluctance to take off her see-through dress."Are you waiting for a special invitation? I said strip!" I commanded, struggling to contain my anger. Why was she acting like it was her first time? Even if it was her first time, I was the Alpha King, I could get what I want anytime I want without questions. The bastard's words still echoed in my head. It affected my temper badly that I had to transfer the aggression on her. Fuck! "Yes, m
Chapter 5 Aurora I didn't know what frightened me more between breaking the Alpha's favourite set of dishes and breaking the dishes on the Alpha King's body. Both punishments meant hell, but I would prefer Nathalia's punishment to that of the Alpha King. My mind went blank and my heart flew to my chest as the dishes crashed loudly on the floor, shattering immediately. I was a dead meat. I quickly bent over, trying to pack the broken items and ignoring the cuts that picked my fingers. But a deadly aura hit my nose, awakening my senses. Panick seized me at the realization of what I had done. I couldn't think of anything else but to run for my life. I didn't want him to kill me in the most unimaginable manner. Rumours had it that he could gorge out your eyes if you look at him the wrong way. He could cut your tongue if you speak without permission, worse of all, he could cut your ears if you listen to what you are not supposed to. He was a savage wild beast, a ruthless A
Chapter 6 Damon The drive home was long and quiet. Jasper kept throwing questionable looks at me from the mirror, but I ignored them, looking away. We were almost home. I could smell it. I relaxed further into my chair, slowly sipping the champagne from the cup as I get myself lost in thoughts. There was only one thing that clouded my mind. The strange girl. What was her name again? Aurora? It had to be that. Judging from her scent, she didn't smell like an Omega, and neither did she smell like a rogue. She had no wolf either. It was difficult to tell who she was. But I could swear I caught a powerful scent in her. My nose doesn't deceive me. If she had a powerful scent in her, why was she reduced to work as a maid. I could tell she was no maid. She was just forced to be one. It had to be the Alpha's daughter, the annoying slut that kept throwing seductively looks my way and touching herself. Goddess, I hate that girl. She should be grateful I didn't stab her slim
Chapter 7 Aurora Before I could process what was happening, Nathalia sent me flying toward the door with another heavy kick. My head hit the hard wooden door, making it ring. I groaned in pain, holding my head with my eyes shut tightly. What I heard was a flick of fingers and before I knew it, two guards dragged me by my arms outside my room, before throwing me on the floor. I struggled to crawl away when Nathalia's figure hovered above me. I couldn't lose my temper. Not in the presence of everyone. But she can humiliate you in the presence of everyone, right? My subconscious yelled at me. I was left without a choice. I had to save myself from unnecessary punishment. "You slut!" She yelled in anger, dragging me by my hair before I could make it across the room. "Let me go," I struggled struggling to push her hand off my hair, but she tightened her grip, almost uprooting my hair strands. My scalp burned in pain as I felt some strands pulled out forcefully. "What is
Chapter 8 Aurora A frown settled on my face at the thoughts and I almost slapped myself at my stupidity. How could I doubt my biological mother because of a mere fur colour? You are so dumb, Aurora, that's why she hates you. I heaved a sigh before glancing at my mother who froze on a spot, watching me suspiciously. Maybe if I was as smart as Nathalia, she would have shown some care. I tore my mind off sad thoughts that crept in slowly, blocking it off completely before it could engulf me. As far as I was concerned, this was the happiest day of my life. The day I shamed Nathalia by transforming into a gigantic wolf more majestic than hers. I drowned in the sea of awe as I marveled at my fur that glittered like precious stones as the sun reflected on it. My jaws dropped to the floor as I got lost in the beautiful sight. I could never get tired of watching it. I wouldn't mind shifting every day to have a look at my shiny fur. A sharp pain pulled me from my thoughts
Chapter 9 Damon I let out a growl, tossing in my sleep as a knock sounded on the door. Who was that son of a bitch?! Switching to a more comfortable position, I drifted to sleep quickly, but it didn't take long before the knock repeated itself. Angrily, I snatched a pillow, covering my ears with it and hissing loudly. I wasn't in the mood for anyone's visit. "Open the door!" A voice ordered causing me to groan. "Son of a bitch!" It cursed. Can Dax fucking leave me alone?! "Get out!" I yelled, pressing the pillow tighter against my ears. Why did Dax always find pleasure in disturbing me? Was it a crime to be a triplet?! "Come on, man!" Dax's voice grew annoyingly loud. "I'm fucking trying to sleep, Dax. Can you get the fuck off?!" I yelled, sitting up, before laying on the bed and fumbling with the duvet once more. Why was Dax always a pain in the ass? I muttered a silent prayer to the Moon goddess as the next few minutes were silent. Seems he got the message.
Chapter 10 Damon My hands trembled as I brought out a syringe filled with wolfsbane, ready to inject myself with it. I made sure it was above my usual dosage. A quick death would do. I shut my eyes as the needle made its way into my skin, almost piercing my veins when the syringe tripped from my hand and fell on the floor. I wasn't afraid of death. In fact, I couldn't wait to meet my brothers and my mate, but I was afraid that I would break Jasper's heart. After the ugly incident, he was there for me, helping me battle my demons and making me a better person. He was the only one who didn't see me as a madman despite knowing I was one. He was more than my best friend, more than my Beta. He was my brother. Killing myself would only shatter his heart into pieces. "A worthless madman like you doesn't deserve to live. Pick it up!" A voice commanded, growling menacingly as a strange breeze rolled the syringe to rest against my foot. I recognized that voice. The voice of m