Mag-log inThey were right, it's been years since we heard that I won't be able to give birth again, a change might happen in another year. Then all of a sudden, I heard the sound of the breaking of the air and I quickly dodged to the side. Then, I felt a stinging pain on my waist. When I looked down, I saw
But whenever I remember the look on their faces before they turned back at me and the fact that I still had their mark on me, I would lose the courage to hurt myself. Also, there was a part in me that wanted to take revenge for my daughter but in the condition that I was in at that point, I could n
EMILY'S POV. My face was a mask of resignation, a facade that concealed the raw ache of my sadness, my true emotions hidden beneath a carefully crafted veneer. My movements became slow and deliberate as if the weight of my sadness had settled upon my bones, making even the simplest tasks laboriou
"What took you so long? Did you forget that we were waiting for you?" The mean looking woman said but I just kept quiet without saying anything. "Now, that everything is done, I hereby use this chance to banish Emily from this pack, she will not enter the vicinity of the pack no matter what, now s
B..but, I was helpless. There was nothing I could do, I did not want them to suffer for my mistakes. They've not done anything wrong and it was all my fault so I should suffer for my mistakes. "Stop dilly-dallying around, let's do the ritual." The old man said again and I finally stood up weakly.
EMILY'S POV. "She can't stay here any more and that's final, if you continue to disobey, you will be sent into the pack's inner dungeon for ten years or even more." The hunched old man said and my heart skipped a bit Inner dungeon? Why were they so cruel? In every pack, there must always be tw
I could hear the other boys cheering Lincoln on as he continued to touch me. Their laughter only fueled his desire, and the victorious look on his face was enough to make me feel sick to my stomach. But suddenly, I found the strength to push him away. I quickly got off of him, slipped back on my pa
"Answer me!" she yelled. "What are you doing here?" "I-I was just going to the market," I stuttered. "I wanted to buy something." "Something?" she sneered. "What could you possibly want to buy that's so important?" "I-It's just a dress," I said quietly, knowing that I had been caught. "A dress?"
I stood there for what almost felt like an hour while they discussed among themselves and laughed hysterically from lame jokes which Evelyn would usually use me as reference. As the day wore on, my stepmother's anger subsided, and she eventually sent me to inside. But the memory of her words and t
I take a deep breath and try to calm my racing heart as I lean against the counter. I pray silently that Mr. Gareth doesn't send me to serve the troublesome twins. My hoodie is still pulled over my head, and I try to make myself as small as possible, hoping that they won't notice me. Mr. Gareth ask







