Nameless, Under the moonlight

*Nameless POV*“This is not sparkling enough, you worthless piece of trash!” Beta Diana yells while her little princess giggles. A slap on my face, a kick on my ribs and a spat on my face, I block her words and continue scrubbing the corridor. There is a much more inferior position in the Ruber pack than that of an Omega. It’s reserved for those not worthy of anything. Yes, that’s me, the nameless girl. No rights, no roots, no identity, not even worthy of a name. No one knows where I came from, if they do, they don’t talk about it. I have been on my knees since dawn, scrubbing these floors. Tiles and a mop would be more effective, but I don’t have a voice here. I am a worthless, good for nothing slave, Beta Diana took in when no one came forward to claim. That’s what they all think, but they are wrong. From the depths of my soul, I know that I’m worthy of so much more than this. Just wait until they see my wolf, then they will know that the nameless girl is not so nameless. I have

*Nameless POV*I blink back my tears, my head spinning and heart shattering into tiny pieces. My spirits were so high a few hours ago because I could see the horizon. I was so close. “Oh, don’t act out now. Consider it an honour that someone is willing to spend a dime on a worthless piece of trash like you,” Diana sneers as my tears roll down.Rose stops polishing her nails and giggles. I don’t know why they hate me so when all I ever did was serve them. “I must admit, he is definitely the sex slave kind of a guy. I really wonder what he saw on you though,” she sneers.My heart is already bleeding. A part of me was hoping that my buyer is a madam looking for a slave to do chores around the house, not a man. Whoever it is that is buying me must have seen me in that stupid cheerleading formulation.“You must have flaunted your worthless thighs for him to want you so urgently. Serves you right,” she adds.It serves me right? I was just doing what the school made compulsory and this is

* Leroy POV*“Excuse me?”She gets off the bed and winces when her feet touch the floor. The fact that she remains standing speaks to the amount of pain she is able to bare. “Please, don’t go.”She sounds really shaken but I don’t understand why. “Are you are scared of Marcus?”She turns her head away. I don’t know if that’s a confirmation or not. “He will never touch you. You have my word.”Marcus might come across as an ass but he is the gentlest of souls. “Please stay,” she continues to plead until I close the door and walk back towards her. She looks genuinely scared but I don’t get it. “Okay, what is it?”She swallows her saliva and casts her eyes down. “So?”“I.. I have shared a shed with other slaves my whole life.”“I know. This is much more comfortable,” I explain but I still don’t understand why she is scared. “I’ve never slept alone. This room, it’s massive.” Her voice is like a whisper. It’s sad that she grew up like that but the implications of her unspoken words

*Leroy POV*My life is becoming a complicated mess. I am drawn to Cali I can’t help it. She looks so good in her pyjamas it takes everything in me not to ravage her. As if that’s not bad enough, she looks like a goddess at school. It’s been weeks since she returned to school as Marcus’ but I am not getting used to it. Seeing how the guys look at her drives me crazy. Some have even offered to buy her from Marcus. Definitely out of the question. I am in a foul mood tonight. The royal blue dress she was wearing today was an eye turner. Rose even caught me staring. Sky wanted to pounce at every guy in the class. I climb up into her suite and close the window. She is on her pyjamas and standing where she usually waits for me. I roughly grab her chin before she speaks. “What the fuck are you doing?”She searches my eyes and just stares at me. This woman is infuriating. “You wore that dress to get to me.”“You are mad that I wore my favourite dress?” her nonchalant tone ticks me off. She

We arrive at school to find everyone busy setting up their projects. I get envious looks as Marcus escorts me around until we reach our table. He always makes me feel like a princess and his admirers hate it. Well, it’s my birthday, I don’t care who gets offended. A Mexican wave forms as everyone bows to Leroy who makes big strides towards us.“Your Highne…”I am whisked into Leroy’s arms before I could complete my sentence. His cologne rushed into my nostrils rendering me breathless. “Leroy,” Marcus warns while his best friend squeezes me so tight I cant breathe and I can’t think. Leroy literally growls at Marcus who takes two steps back away from us. I can feel Leroy relax but he squeezes me tighter in his arms and inhales loudly. “Happy birthday Gorgeous. You take my breath away,” he murmured, making me blush and my heart race. “You are creating a scene,” I manage to whisper to Leroy whose heart is hammering against mine. I can see Rose sending daggers my direction while the