XENA'S POV
I sat on the edge of the couch, my fingers curled tightly around the fabric of my skirt. My stepfather stood near the fireplace, arms crossed, his face unreadable. Chloe, that smug witch, lounged on the other couch like a queen, her legs crossed, lips curled in a satisfied smile. “I guess you know now,” my stepfather said finally, his tone flat. “About Chloe and Jason, so it’s time to move on.” “Move on?” I laughed bitterly, standing up. “Just like that? You expect me to forget everything and move on like none of this ever happened?” “You’re acting like you and Jason were married,” Chloe said, flipping her hair. “You weren’t, so stop acting like you owned him.” I turned to her, rage bubbling up again. “You already have a fiancé, Chloe! Or did you forget? Why are you after mine?” Chloe rolled her eyes. “I’m not marrying some random stranger just because Mom wanted me to. Please.” “That’s your business,” I snapped. “But leave mine alone!” Chloe leaned forward, a wicked smile on her face. “Too late for that, sis. And let’s not forget, Jason already denied your little ‘I’m pregnant’ stunt. So now you’re not just a rejected impure wolf…you’re a rejected impure wolf carrying a mystery child.” “It’s Jason’s!” I yelled, tears welling up in my eyes. “You know it is!” Chloe burst out laughing. “Oh, really? Let’s rewind to what Jason said. He used you, Xena. He never loved you, His words not mine, you’re nothing to him.” I shook my head in disbelief hoping I would just wait up and all of this would be different, like it was a bad dream or something but nope, it wasn't, Chloe did sleep with Jason. All these years of thinking that I finally belonged somewhere, that someone saw past my tainted blood but it looks like everyone was just the same, I’d been rejected, thrown away like trash and now…I was carrying a child and the worst part? Because of my own foolishness, the whole pack would soon know that an impure wolf lives among them. I couldn't bear the rage so I walked out of that place, completely letting the rain wash away the potion hiding my scent. I barely managed to get the few wolves off my back, but I knew it wouldn't take long before they found me. “I just got off the call from Jason, they said an impure wolf is running in our territory,” he turned to me, maintaining eye contact. “I wonder who that could be?” I looked up, my chest aching. “So what now? You want to throw me out?” My stepfather sighed. “This situation can’t go on. I can’t let you drag this family’s name through the mud.” “This family name?” I scoffed, staring at him in disbelief. “My mother built that name, you betrayed her, brought in some slut—” he cuts me off with a slap. “You are really growing a lot of nerves, so I think we need to teach you a lesson,” he growled, grabbing me by my hair. “Chloe, call the sentinels, tell them we found the impure wolf.” “Alright,” Chloe said in excitement. “We would be praised for turning in the damn thing, I would ask Jason to do the honors.” “Let go of me,” I screamed in pain, trying to free myself from his grip. Chloe reached for her phone in her bag, I knew if she made that call I would be totally screwed. The sentinels would tear me apart even before I would even have a chance to defend myself, I had to get out of here. I picked up the mug cup on the table and smashed it to my step father's head, he screamed in pain, his grip loosened, I quickly stood up rushing to the door, but before I could open the door, my step father was already on me…I guess that was the cruelty of my fate. Impure wolves can't outrun a werewolf, never has it happened, we were even slower than humans. “Get over here you bitch,” my step father spat, shoving me hard to the ground and started hitting me hard with his foot. My hands went straight to my belly trying to protect the little life growing inside me, it's not like it was going to make a difference anyway, we would both die very soon. “Dad enough,” Chloe shouted, pushing him away. “You would kill her before we even get the chance to watch the sentinels tear her into shreds.” He nodded in agreement, his breath hard already. “You guys can't do this to me,” I cried, locking eyes with Chloe. “Please I don't want to die, spare me child…we are sisters.” Chloe scoffed, her eyes filled with disdain. “I never liked you, Xena, everyday I always pray to the moon goddess, I even went to church to pray that you would be gone, I spent years trying to get mum's approval but no, everything I did was stupid, you never stood up for me back then so why I should I do that now?” She leans closer. “Say hi to mum in the afterlife.” “No,” I cried louder, trying to reach for her leg but my step father placed his foot on my fingers, crushing my bones so hard, I screamed in pain, watching his cold cruel smile playing on his lips. “Let's take her inside, I have called Jason to come with the sentinels,” Chloe said, her tone filled with excitement. “This is going to be so much fun.” They both laughed, nodding their heads in agreement. My step father grabbed my legs and pulled me into a room and slammed the door shut. Immediately I was alone, I forced myself up despite the pain in my abdomen, my hands went to my stomach as fresh tears flowed out. “I'm going to save you, my child, we are going to get out of here,” I muttered, forcing myself to walk towards the wardrobe. I flung the door open, searching desperately for the potion that hid my scent but I found nothing…I was all out. “No, I can't give up,” I muttered to myself. Fuck the potion, I just need to get out of here. I ran to the window. It was really far from the ground, but I didn't care, I knew I wouldn't die from the car…probably but I knew I would die if I stayed here. Without giving it a second thought, I climbed, jumped down, rolling hard to the ground, my hands instinctively went straight to my belly. My side screaming in pain, I struggle to get to my feet. I just needed to get far away from here. Just as I was about to take another step, my neighbor walked right in front of me. “Are you okay?” He asked, staring at me. His eyes filled with something dark. “I'm fine,” I muttered, under my breath. “I just need to get far away from here, can you help me please?” He paused, glancing around. “Your step father was never a good man, I knew something like this would happen.” He smiled and helped me up, taking me to his house. We were the only people living in that area, far away from civilization and humans. “Thank you so much,” I groaned in pain as he helped me to his couch. “Nah, it's nothing,” he waved his hand dismissively. “And besides it's not everyday you get to see an impure wolf.” Suddenly I froze, my eyes widened in realization. I completely forgot I wasn't wearing my perfume. I turned to him, my expressions flickered to fear, tears welling up in my eyes. “Please, please, Mr Lincoln, please don't call the pack on me, I promise to leave tomorrow night,” my hands went to my belly. “Please.” He smirked, sitting down next to me. “I don't think it's fair that impure wolves are persecuted.” “Really?” He nods. “There are better things to use them for,” his expression changed immediately, and before I could process what was happening, he lunged at me and raped me…brutally. Hours later, I was lying on the floor, tears flowing down freely, it was like my soul left my body and all that was left was an empty living shell. My vagina was on fire, I could feel sticky substances coming out, I wasn't sure if it was blood or his fucking cum. “Damn, you must have enjoyed yourself,” I heard my step father's voice. “Yeah, she was one tight slut,” Mr Lincoln laughed. I don't know what really happened again but everything fast forward to dawn. Chloe walked in with a bright smile on her face. “Rise and shine,” she smiled, crouching down beside me. “Mr Lincoln sent his appreciation, he couldn't stop talking about how fucking good you were.” I ignored her, turning to the other side. She leans closer, brushing the strains of hair that were covering my face away. “You know that stranger called, the one that mum wanted me to marry, I found out he paid mum a lot of money to marry me, he seems dangerous and he desperately wants what he pays for.” “I’m going to propose a deal, you’ll marry the slave your mother had originally arranged for me or—” she stood up, forcing me up and dragged me to the window. “You go with the sentinels.” A slow wicked smile played on my lips. If I go with the sentinels, Chloe would have to marry the stranger that means we both go down. I slowly turned to her. “Fuck you,” I chuckled darkly. But she smiled back. “I knew you were going to disagree,” she turns to the door. “Hey Dad, come in,” she shouted. “Trust me, you really don't have a choice.”XENA’S POVChloe hummed like she was dressing up a doll, not a bullied girl being marched off to marry a stranger.She twisted my hair into soft waves, pinned a silver clip behind my ear, and adjusted the choker on my neck. “You’re lucky,” she said sweetly. “Most impure wolves don’t even get a wedding.”I didn’t say a word. What could I say? That I felt like screaming? That I wanted to rip her smug face apart?“You know what would happen if you said no again, right?” Her fingers paused at the back of my neck, pressing just a little too hard. “Your mother’s name would be dragged through the dirt, everything she built would be thrown away into ashes, they would dig her bones and scatter her remains, write her name among the people of the damned where she would be tortured in the afterlife, You want that?”My jaw tightened, smoldering at her with resentment. She was her mother too but I guess her father's genes were what was passed to her. She leaned closer, her breath warm and cruel ag
KAEL’S POVBlood splattered across my boots, a wicked smile playing on my lips as I engaged in my favourite sport…fucking traitors. I wiped my stained red knuckles on the collar of the bastard who now lay twitching on the floor. Alpha Gregor, a coward, liar, snake. I cracked my neck, fists still burning from the fury.He was coughing blood, gasping. “P-pozhá-lusta… Ya ne khotél... I didn’t mean to—”“Ne khotél?” I crouched beside him, grabbing his jaw. “You didn’t mean to cross me?”His face was a mess, one eye swollen shut, blood dripping down his broken nose. I wanted to do worse. I should’ve done worse.“You thought you could sell my weapons to rogues?” I growled, switching to Russian again. “Ty dolzhen byl podumat' o posledstviyakh.”He whimpered. “I’ll make it right—please, Alpha…”“You won’t make anything right, you know the rules, one strike you're out.”I let my claws, long sharp silver claws, then I drove them into his chest…slow, precise, right between his ribs. He let out
XENA'S POV. I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling, the blanket pulled up to my chin even though the room was warm, I felt cold inside. It had been weeks since my mother died, but the ache hadn’t lessened. If anything, it had gotten worse.Since her death, my world has turned into a nightmare. My stepfather, once pretending to be kind, showed his true face and my stepsister Chloe always sneered at me and mocking me in every opportunity they got. They made it very clear, I wasn’t wanted. To him, I was a stain on his perfect life. He said I tarnished his image, an image he never knew was "dirty" until my mother was gone. The only thing keeping me from breaking completely was the thought of my wedding in three days. My fiancé... the one person who saw more in me than the blood in my veins. It was a small ceremony, barely a celebration, his parents insisted on keeping it that way for reasons best known to them and since my mother saw the love their son had for me, she didn't oppose
XENA'S POVI stood frozen, my heart shattering in my chest.Jason rolled his eyes, letting out a scoff, like I was some kind of bug that he hated. Chloe, my step sister or should I say the snake, just smirked and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing herself against him like I wasn’t even there.“Jason…” My voice cracked, my hands trembling. “How could you?”He chuckled. The scumbag actually chuckled. "You should’ve seen your face," Chloe laughed nastily. "Pathetic."I clenched my fists so tight my nails dug into my palms. I wanted to rip both of them into shreds and throw their remains deep into the ocean. My brain screamed at me to move and teach these two beasts a lesson but my legs were stuck to the ground as if they were glued there all of a sudden. “You’re my step sister! And you—” I turned to Jason, my eyes burning in rage. “We are supposed to get married in three days.”Jason rolled his eyes like I was a boring chore. “Oh please, Xena. Don’t make this dramatic.”I to
KAEL’S POVBlood splattered across my boots, a wicked smile playing on my lips as I engaged in my favourite sport…fucking traitors. I wiped my stained red knuckles on the collar of the bastard who now lay twitching on the floor. Alpha Gregor, a coward, liar, snake. I cracked my neck, fists still burning from the fury.He was coughing blood, gasping. “P-pozhá-lusta… Ya ne khotél... I didn’t mean to—”“Ne khotél?” I crouched beside him, grabbing his jaw. “You didn’t mean to cross me?”His face was a mess, one eye swollen shut, blood dripping down his broken nose. I wanted to do worse. I should’ve done worse.“You thought you could sell my weapons to rogues?” I growled, switching to Russian again. “Ty dolzhen byl podumat' o posledstviyakh.”He whimpered. “I’ll make it right—please, Alpha…”“You won’t make anything right, you know the rules, one strike you're out.”I let my claws, long sharp silver claws, then I drove them into his chest…slow, precise, right between his ribs. He let out
XENA’S POVChloe hummed like she was dressing up a doll, not a bullied girl being marched off to marry a stranger.She twisted my hair into soft waves, pinned a silver clip behind my ear, and adjusted the choker on my neck. “You’re lucky,” she said sweetly. “Most impure wolves don’t even get a wedding.”I didn’t say a word. What could I say? That I felt like screaming? That I wanted to rip her smug face apart?“You know what would happen if you said no again, right?” Her fingers paused at the back of my neck, pressing just a little too hard. “Your mother’s name would be dragged through the dirt, everything she built would be thrown away into ashes, they would dig her bones and scatter her remains, write her name among the people of the damned where she would be tortured in the afterlife, You want that?”My jaw tightened, smoldering at her with resentment. She was her mother too but I guess her father's genes were what was passed to her. She leaned closer, her breath warm and cruel ag
XENA'S POVI sat on the edge of the couch, my fingers curled tightly around the fabric of my skirt. My stepfather stood near the fireplace, arms crossed, his face unreadable. Chloe, that smug witch, lounged on the other couch like a queen, her legs crossed, lips curled in a satisfied smile.“I guess you know now,” my stepfather said finally, his tone flat. “About Chloe and Jason, so it’s time to move on.”“Move on?” I laughed bitterly, standing up. “Just like that? You expect me to forget everything and move on like none of this ever happened?”“You’re acting like you and Jason were married,” Chloe said, flipping her hair. “You weren’t, so stop acting like you owned him.”I turned to her, rage bubbling up again. “You already have a fiancé, Chloe! Or did you forget? Why are you after mine?”Chloe rolled her eyes. “I’m not marrying some random stranger just because Mom wanted me to. Please.”“That’s your business,” I snapped. “But leave mine alone!”Chloe leaned forward, a wicked smile
XENA'S POVI stood frozen, my heart shattering in my chest.Jason rolled his eyes, letting out a scoff, like I was some kind of bug that he hated. Chloe, my step sister or should I say the snake, just smirked and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing herself against him like I wasn’t even there.“Jason…” My voice cracked, my hands trembling. “How could you?”He chuckled. The scumbag actually chuckled. "You should’ve seen your face," Chloe laughed nastily. "Pathetic."I clenched my fists so tight my nails dug into my palms. I wanted to rip both of them into shreds and throw their remains deep into the ocean. My brain screamed at me to move and teach these two beasts a lesson but my legs were stuck to the ground as if they were glued there all of a sudden. “You’re my step sister! And you—” I turned to Jason, my eyes burning in rage. “We are supposed to get married in three days.”Jason rolled his eyes like I was a boring chore. “Oh please, Xena. Don’t make this dramatic.”I to
XENA'S POV. I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling, the blanket pulled up to my chin even though the room was warm, I felt cold inside. It had been weeks since my mother died, but the ache hadn’t lessened. If anything, it had gotten worse.Since her death, my world has turned into a nightmare. My stepfather, once pretending to be kind, showed his true face and my stepsister Chloe always sneered at me and mocking me in every opportunity they got. They made it very clear, I wasn’t wanted. To him, I was a stain on his perfect life. He said I tarnished his image, an image he never knew was "dirty" until my mother was gone. The only thing keeping me from breaking completely was the thought of my wedding in three days. My fiancé... the one person who saw more in me than the blood in my veins. It was a small ceremony, barely a celebration, his parents insisted on keeping it that way for reasons best known to them and since my mother saw the love their son had for me, she didn't oppose