"GET THIS FAT, SHAPELESS COW OUT OF MY PRESENCE!" I claimed our Alpha as my mate, he insulted and rejected me in front of the whole pack, resisting the mate bond. "GET THIS FAT, SHAPELESS COW OUT OF MY PRESENCE!" He said, and even with his cruel words, my wolf whined and cried out to him. Getting sold later for a few pennies was the worst heartbreak I could ever wish for. But not until I got a second chance at love with the Howling Alphas. Being mated to 2 Alphas isn't a problem. But there are more and they're all fighting for my attention. With war looming amongst the werewolf clan and plentiful revelations from the Moon Goddess, I'm presented as the solution to the ultimate problem, but that would mean even more pain for me. Will my mates choose me over their pack and the entire werewolf clan, even though they have little or no choice in the matter? Yet, with the ongoing chaos, someone is still staking his claim on me. Who is this man?
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'PIG, FAT, and UGLY' have become names I'm now accustomed to. I used to think myself beautiful until recently. All thanks to our Alpha's rumored mate, Oksana. Ever since she started deriving pleasure in dehumanizing and abusing me because she thinks I'm too fat for her liking, my life got enveloped in an endless stream of never-ending chores. She'll call me 'Pig' over and over again and I'll always answer her with a 'yes ma'am.' She makes sure I don't get to enjoy a moment of rest during the day. I work at the farms, at the pack daycare, the kitchen, I scrub the floors; I literally do everything. Yet she's never satisfied. ** Today, Mrs. Sal, the pack's Matron, assigned my best friend, Jiya, and me to clean the Alpha's living room. She must have taken pity on me and decided to give me an easy task that I'd spend most of my day doing. As Jiya and I focus on our assigned task for the day. I suddenly feel the hairs on my neck prickle. A dull pull follows, drawing me towards the large private balcony outside the room where rumor has it that the Alpha plunges in his stick into readily available holes in the pack. Since the strange pull won't stop, I let it guide me. Jiya frowns when she sees me moving towards the entrance of the balcony. "I'll be right back," I whisper and she nods. Getting to the entrance, I peek out through the corner of my eyes and see Alpha Kedar's back. The pull still won't stop. So, I step out to get a clearer view. Excitement shoots through my veins. I feel my wolf's excitement. She’s ecstatic. After many years, I feel her again; how is that even possible? My wolf is demanding. 'Him, him, him. He's ours!' I raise my eyes to Alpha Kedar and meet his gaze as he turns to see who is behind. I'm supposed to look down, 'You don't meet an Alpha's eyes.' That would be seen as a challenge. He's going to have them hang me outside the pack house because I just challenged him. But I can’t help it. 'Mine, mine, mine.' Juno, my wolf, mewls. She paws at my ribs, wanting to come out. But I don’t even know how to let her anymore, and that is crazy. 'Mate,' Juno whines louder pleading with me to let her out. How is Alpha Kedar, my mate? Isn't he rumored to be mates with Oksana? Kedar turns slowly, offering me his face first, and his body follows. Then I see Oksana, standing up from in-between his legs. She was sucking him off in a barely secluded balcony. 'Such an irresponsible man!' The balcony might be shielded with large carved balustrades that might prevent one from getting a clear view of whatever they might be doing, yet it doesn't change the fact that they're being irresponsible by making out here. People from downstairs can still see their upper body. Let's not talk about the steps connecting the balcony down. 'This man cannot be my mate.' Oksana stands up and glares at me, placing her arm around Kedar; she calls me, "Pig, what do you want?" She kisses Kedar on his mouth. 'No. Ours!' Juno lets out an inhuman wail that fills my ears from inside my skull. Suddenly, I'm shifting. My spine rips out of my skin. Pain explodes over me at the splintering bone and shredding muscles. I'm getting torn apart. I scream, collapsing to the ground. And I lay powerless on the floor, staring unblinkingly at them. Oksana's jaw dropped. Kedar is raging; his fists are clenched as if he’s straining to control himself. My vision is now sharp and focused. I can hear voices far and near, murmurings, sounds... I can smell everything. Semen, Blood, stale food, even Oksana's perfume, and she's rubbing it all over my mate. Enraged, I leap, baring my fangs. Whatever made me think I could attack Oksana? I lunge at her and she dodges me so easily, mocking me with her laughter. I hear gasps and whispers around the stairs connecting the balcony down and realize we now have an audience. Yet, I can’t seem to be able to stop. 'Fuck this mate bond.' Oksana laughs again and kicks me in the ribs. Then she snarls. Suddenly, she shifts so quickly that I'm not prepared one bit to meet her wolf, a beautiful, off-white, big she-wolf. She instantly goes for my throat. Her fangs sink into my collarbone, ripping a chunk of my skin. The pain is blinding and I instantly slump to the floor. "Enough!" Alpha Kedar yells. I’m losing blood, I'm fading by the second and none of them is doing anything about it. They are willing to just stand there and watch me bleed to death? Oh no! "Shift," Kedar commands. My bones instantly obey, cracking again, even the broken ones, snapping back into place, and I'm back to my human form. Naked and exposed, I curl into a ball and watch as Oksana slips into a free dress someone brings for her. But nobody gives me any clothing. Oksana smirks, licking my blood from her lips. I draw my knees close to my chest as I tremble. I dare to look at Kedar's face, he's glaring down at me. My stupid wolf mewls for him. She can't seem to understand the situation of things. "Stand up," Kedar snarls, his voice low. But I can’t, everyone will see everything... my body. "What's the meaning of this nonsense you just did?" I swallow a thick saliva and muster the courage to say it since he's pretending like he has no idea. "You're my mate," I whisper back. Oksana laughs like she's raving mad. Kedar stares at me like I've gone nuts. He squats down to meet me. "The Moon goddess won't mate me to a spineless, defenseless, weak, and worthless Elephant like you." He says and even with his cruel words, my wolf whines and cries out to him. "I have a mate and a type. Clearly, you're neither of both. Someone like you can never be this pack's Luna." I start to cry. Nothing hurts more than this. Not even the pains Oksana has been subjecting me to all these years. Juno cries with me. 'Why is he rejecting us?' She cries in my head and I shake my head as the tears slip down. I don't know why he would reject us. Kedar signals to his Gamma, who seems to be blocking our little audience from coming closer. When he approaches, Alpha Kedar points at me, anger evident in his voice. "Get this fat, shapeless Cow out of my presence. She attacked Oksana. Have her punished from now till dusk. She deserves nothing but death for what she just did." Gamma Reeder nods and turns to me, "stand up, or I'll drag you up," he says to me. I finally stagger to my feet, struggling to cover my nakedness as much as I can. As we climb down the stairs, squeezing ourselves among the crowd at the stairs, the males leer and smirk. Some of the females, too. A few of the elders present are staring at me, disapprovingly. Mrs. Sal and Jiya are standing very far away, horror on their faces. They don’t dare come closer. When we climb down, more crowd are gathered downstairs. I take my walk of shame. As I walk, my love handles flap, my thighs juggle, and the shame is unbearable. Everyone sees everything, and no one, no one stretches out a piece of clothing to me.~Xyana~My thoughts get cut short by the sounds of growling and hissing coming from somewhere behind me. The sounds are like that of people fighting. My stomach takes a dramatic dive when I recognize the owner of the growls. I will know that sound anywhere. It belongs to Gaston. I sprint in the direction of the noises, my heart racing as the sound of my Alpha's distress only seems to grow louder and more intense. But instead of Gaston, I stumble on something way worse. There are two men; one is older with a hint of several gray hairs, and the other is younger. Both of them are looking out into a clearing of the forest, their backs to me. The younger one is standing, his arms casually crossed over his chest. The older man is crouched down low, his clothing flowing on the ground. His arms are held out in front of him, and his fingers are splayed out. It takes me a moment to realize exactly what they are looking at. There is a mountain of people piled on top of a fighting, snarli
If you've gotten to this point, I'd love to send you virtual hugs and also thank you for sticking around till this point.Here is a free chapter for you ❤️~Gaston~Callum's clones dig into my skin ferociously as if they're on some kind of drug.Time is running out for me to locate where Azzarus and the real Callum are. The more I lose my flesh to these clones, the weaker I'll become, preparing me as an easy kill for the real Callum.The clones I killed kept coming back to life giving rise to a continuous circle of killing and reappearing.Quickly, I shift my priority to keeping them away from my jugular vein. Callum and Azzarus didn't bother to provide them with any weapon, so they only have their fangs and nails to torture me with.I'm certain they will try to go for my neck anytime soon because it will be the quickest and easiest way to kill me. I can't let that happen. Before I could manage to push the multitude on my back away, two of the clones bit into my leg at the same time,
~ Gaston ~Fuck! I know exactly who is behind this. Only one man can do this. Callum is using magic to make multiple copies of himself. But I already know that none of the versions surrounding me are the real him. And harming these duplicates will do nothing to the real him. I can kill them, yes. Just like I killed the other Callum that appeared in front of me. But he will still create a new uninjured clone to flash that stupid grin at me. Deciding to confirm what I already know, I shoot at four of them with silver bullets. They died and four fresh clones appeared to replace them. I shoot my hand out and, using pure force, I sink it into the chest of the Callum closest to me, not hesitating to wrap it around his heart. It feels extremely satisfying to watch fear take over his expression as he realizes my intentions, to rip his heart out from his chest. But before I can get a chance to bring his miserable life to an end, he vanishes into thin air, just like that. I try using m
~Gaston~My supposed friend, Callum stood before me, dressed casually in black slacks and a matching black button-up shirt. His cocky grin shows off the hatred I failed to spot all along. "Casualties of war, I suppose," Callum continues, his menacing grin expanding over the pale skin of his face. He speaks cheerfully as if this was one of those times we engage in deep friendly conversations in my office as old friends. An all-consuming fury races through me, taking over my every thought, my eyesight blurring with rage. "You did this?" I ask, pointing to my brother. Praying so hard for Callum that he actually has no hand in manipulating the dome.Come to think of it, if he does, then how?"I did it." He replies boldly, a big grin on his face. "You think having the Moon-made makes you all too powerful and untouchable?" "Callum..." I'm shocked at the words coming out of his mouth."Yes! I killed your brother. I got your best man, Ardbry, to deliver the lousy Moon-made to me, but hi
~Gaston~••EARLIER••After so many years, the border protecting Gurreo-Valley and preventing just anyone from wandering in, gets taken down.Worse still, we have no idea how or why. I didn’t even know that it was possible. My mother had told me that aside from the fact that the border is strongly built, she had cast several layers of protective spells to double it up after her marriage to my father.Our pack has lots of enemies who wouldn’t think twice about taking advantage of our borders being down. For all we know, several of those enemies could already be in Gurreo-Valley. Dion parted ways with me to stay with his men while Clifton joined me at the construction site where we have the border surrounding the shifting center.My brothers and I scrabble around to protect our pack borders before it is too late. At least two hundred of our best warriors are already stationed around the entirety of the length of Gurreo-Valley borders, and the rest are on standby, waiting to run shift
~Xyana~Restricted from moving out of my room, my body surges in panic. Unsurprisingly, I struggle to focus most of my attention on my mates' emotions through the mate bond. Gaston's and Dion's prevalent emotions are anger. Clifton is filled with bloodlust and he doesn't seem bothered, and Bones' fear is minimal, almost non-existent. He is... having fun!Odd...But thank goddess they don't seem overwhelmed by all of this. Because it would have been terrifying if fear was prevalent in their emotions. Every once in a while, I can feel them searching through my emotions the same way I keep searching through theirs.They are checking in on me and ensuring I am safe. I think they know it brings me some comfort when they do that, so they do it often, making me feel their warm presence in my mind as often as possible.Eventually, the frequency of their check-ups starts reducing, and I attribute it to the fact that they are occupied with fixing things because even when I search through thei
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