LOGINThey 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 trudged back home, each step heavier than the last. I can still feel the smile on Emily face, and the harsh thing she'd put me through. My thoughts keep replaying the scene over and over again, the anger and embarrassment boiling inside me. I'm so tired of being weak, of being a punching bag for e
I knew that my opportunity would come soon, and I was prepared for it. I had packed all of my most important belongings, and I had a map of the Pack that I could plan my escape route. I had always thought it was useless, I never knew it would come in handy. As I heard a knock on my door, I quickly
I take a deep breath as I walk towards the table where the four Alphas and my sister Evelyn are sitting. My heart is racing so fast, I'm afraid it might burst out of my chest. I can feel everyone's eyes on me as I approach them, but I try my best to keep my head high and my steps steady. "Hey," I s
I drag my feet into my small bedroom, my backpack weighing me down. With a heavy sigh, I drop it on the floor and flop onto my bed. The day had been tough as usual. I feel like I'm always running a marathon, just trying to keep up with the others. But today had been worse. The girls in my class had







