AUTHOR'S NOTE: This book contains hot steamy scenes and abuse that may be strictly not for kids.
WARNINGS: This is not your actual type of werewolf book and if you don't like it, you can pass. TO THOSE THAT CHOSE TO CONTINUE,HAVE FUN READING AND DON'T FORGET TO RECOMMEND TO MANY READERS OUT THERE. (HEART EMOJI).JESSICA POV One of the things I despise the most is being rejected. My mother was rejected by my father thirty years ago. My father hated her so much because she wasn’t the woman he desires to have as his mate. He rejected her but yet still kept her in the dark and tortured her. My mother was disrespected by many men and women in the pack. It’s common in the pack that any woman who has been rejected in the blood moon pack must be mocked. And as if that wasn’t enough, he mated with her and that’s how I was born into this cruel world. My father died during the war between the blood moon pack and the red moon pack. He's an omega. He was killed by Demoni thana, the alpha of the red moon pack when he had tried to challenge him. He was beheaded to death and burnt to aches. Legends said Demoni Thana is one of the strongest and powerful werewolves in their time. And since then, the red moon pack has been ruling over all the packs. To be sincere, I was so excited when I heard the announcement about the death of my father but sad when my mother died due to the bond she has with my father. Nevertheless, I have learnt the hard way, to become strong and fearless. I am Jessica Brianna, daughter of John Halsey and Haley Halsey, an omega. My parents are late, they died four years ago. And today is the mating ball; it’s a custom for unmated wolves between the age of 18-21 or maybe more who haven’t found their mate to meet their mate. It is said that everyone in the pack is meant to attend so everyone can come together to find their mate. Was I happy about it? No! I never wanted a mate after what my mother had passed through years ago in the claws of my father. Nevertheless it is the duty of the moon goddess to offer mate to every one of us when we are of age. So much for being a werewolf. I filled my pot with water as I watched the ladies passing by in a group giggling among each other. I was alone, I have no friends, no one by my side because I am an omega. No one would ever love to be friends with a low graded person like me. I sigh and lift my water pot up before I place it on my head. The worst part of it all is that my wolf is silent. I tried communicating with her since she’s the only one I have now, but I got no response from her. I was lucky no one has ever noticed because I am like a ghost in the middle of thousands. I might not even attend the ceremony, but I have to, because it was an order and not not an invitation. I strode into my cottage I called home, it was rough, dusty and grimy . No matter how many times I clean it, it will always end up messy. I entered the bathroom, took off my clothes and had my bath. The ceremony is tonight, so I have a lot of time to hunt for food and rest before then because as an omega, I wasn't allowed to eat in the pack as it was my daily duty to hunt for my own food. I have done my morning duties and now is time for me to eat and rest. I came out of the bathroom and wore my casual wear; a long red gown. I came out of my cottage and saw some unfamiliar faces, riding on their horse as they approached the pack. The blood moon pack is one of the smallest packs in the werewolf existence and I wondered why this pack was picked for the ceremony. “Your highness”. I bowed my head to acknowledge his presence and greeted when he approached closer but as usual, he ignored my presence and rode his horse into the pack without sparing me a glance. I wasn't bothered by his ignorance, instead I was concerned by the rumbling sound coming out of my hungry stomach. I ran into the woods and fetched for bush fruit to fill my stomach that was grumbling so loud. I found some that had fallen on the ground and picked them up before I sat on a strong fallen tree branch. “Oh moon goddess, if I’m to die any time soon, better kill me now”. I gaze up to the sky that’s getting darker as I whispered in my heart. I couldn't see the full moon setting out as the tall trees have dominated my view. I heard the sound of a wolf howl, coming out from the pack and I quickly jerk up. It was time for the ceremony. How could I ever forget. I ran as fast I could to my cottage and changed into a white dress. I am not dressing to impress anyone or look attractive either but atleast I have to look nice since today is the mating ceremony right. I brushed my hair using my hands so it won’t look messy. There is no need staring at the mirror because I know I’m ugly. Yes! According to the people existing in this pack, I am known to be one of the ugliest girls in the pack, this is also one of the reasons why people ignore my presence. I came out of my cottage and kept on strolling till I arrived at the hall that was already occupied. It was a ball, so the ladies were putting on long dresses while the men were putting on black suits and they were all looking stunning. The ladies were looking beautiful and glamorous as ever but staring at me, one could tell that my mate would reject me once he set his eyes on me. The hall looks beautiful with a little twinkling lights of decorations pasted around the walls. “You don’t have to look bad, you look ugly girl”. Some group of girls passing by mocked me and laughed. I ignored them since this wasn’t the first time I’ve gotten such a compliment. I could see some of the men and women dancing slowly to the tune of the music as they waited for Lord Lucifer's arrival. Lord Lucifer Demi thana, is the son of the late ruler,Demoni thana. Demoni thana ruled for a hundred years before he died and his son took over. According to what I’ve heard severally, Lord Lucifer is more dangerous and dominant than his father. He is one of the strongest and most attractive lycan. No one dares to look him in the eyes or challenge him as it was also one of the rules to punish anyone who dares. He has rejected his mate millions of times and the moon goddess kept on offering him more chances by giving him another mate each year of this occasion,but seems his so arrogant, ruthless and fearless, he kept on repeating the same mistake. I pray I won’t end up as his mate because I won’t accept him. Apart from that, I know the moon goddess is not foolish enough to mate me with the most attractive alpha in the werewolf existence. I am definitely not his type neither his grade. I haven’t set my eyes on him but I know much about him. Well, speaking of the devil. The wolf positioned themselves in the horizon and howled, signifying his arrival. The whole place was crowded and I was standing in the middle of the crowd so I was unable to see. They hovered around him as I huddled behind the crowd to avoid myself from been pushed. The place was lousy and the ladies were gasping for air. I couldn't stand all these noises, so I waited for the crowd to follow his lead into the settlement hall, where the main occasion was to begin.JESSICA POV I could hear the sounds of his dominant movement towards me which kept me intense. I suckled in a breath as I swallowed hard. His big frame stood behind and engulfed the light of the surrounding with his shadow. I shuddered when I felt his cold hands on my shoulder, the contact of his palm on my skin sent jolts of indescribably warm feelings all over my body and down to my core. Slowly, I felt his fingertips traveling from the middle of my bareback downward, leaving a trail of goosebumps and chills on the way down to the scrap of my dress that deterred him from moving further. I couldn't move or turn despite the heady combination of his cold and inflaming touch. I closed my eyes and jolted in a breath out of curiosity as he paused the movement of his finger on my back. Within a second, I heard the ruffle of my zip and before I could process what was happening in my brain, he tugged down the zip of my dress, revealing my bareback. I gasped, feeling the coldness of the
JESSICA POV I averted my gaze to Lucifer while I waited for him to speak but he didn't, instead he turned his back and strode into the castle. I turned to the twins and they both flashed me a smile. "If not for Mario I would have ripped your Alpha head off". Mateo said, shooting me a hard glare. "Stop staring at me that way I am not the villain here and besides, stop calling Lucifer my Alpha ''. I said, striding down from the stairs and towards them. Mario scoffed. "Isn't he your mate?". Mateo asked, which made me blushed slightly. "I know he is but stop and go back home, your mother must be worried about you both". I said while shoving them off. "Come on Mateo, let's go before she blows up". Mario said and I rolled my eyes. "Whatever just go". I said as I watched them leave. I let out a sigh of relief after finally getting rid of them before I went into the castle. I looked around to observe the quietness of the sitting room and checked if I could see anyone around. Somet
Jessica flashed the twin brothers an angry glare before she spoke. "Whatever". She turned and walked away. "We're sorry okay". Mateo apologized while they both ran after Jessica and stopped her. She heaved a sigh before she turned to look at them, still lifting her head up,"Well it's fine, I am not angry at all". Jessica said. "That's great, for a second we both think that you were". Mario said, heaving his breath. "No, not at all". Jessica said and turned as she proceeded her step out of the village while the brother's followed her from behind. "Since you haven't gotten your powers yet...". Mateo said. "How about you come back tomorrow and I will train you". He suggested. "No we...will train her". Mario corrected which made me chuckle. "I have work to do, Maybe later, I will see about that". Jessica said. "What work?? We can help you, hope you know that". Mario said, which snapped an idea into her head. She recalled how Lucifer had objected to her request to spy on Lucian
It was noon after Beka finished explaining to Jessica how her mother had died years ago. Jessica's face was a mess, flushed with tears and her eyes glistering red. Her heart was shattered into many pieces. She couldn't believe her mother had sacrificed her life years ago and John wasn't her real father. It felt real to her but she found it hard to believe. She clenched her fist and closed her eyes shut while the tears gushed out more down to her cheek. Beka placed her palm on her hand, caressing her fist just to ease her anger. "I understand how you feel Jessica...". She paused as Jessica didn't let her speak. "How do you know". She interrogated, clenching her fist even more just to suppress her anger and her wolf trying to take it as an advantage to shift. "I am a seer Jessica, I see visions of the past and the future, that is my gift". Beka answered and Jessica angrily stood up from the chair. She cupped her hands on her lips, trying to hold back the whimpering sounds tempting
Haley sniffed while she wiped the tears clean from her face. She could feel sore all over her body and itching pains in her chest. she hasn't felt this broken in a lifetime. She knew she doesn't has to stay here any longer or else she will die of this torture. She stood up from the bed and strode to the wardrobe. She opened up and scanned through the clothes but couldn't find any dress but a man's clothing. She had no other choice so she grabbed one of the shirts and put it on. It was big enough to cover her body. She hissed in pain due to the sore all over her sexes as she strode towards the door. she braced her hand on the wall as she slowly leaped towards the door. She peeped through the door and observed the pack environment for a second; there were only a few people outside who were busy carrying pots into their chamber. She clamped her lips closed as she silently made her move so no one would notice her. While bracing her hand against the wall for support, she strides out of the
The old woman came out of the chamber and John quickly rushed out from the wall, where he was resting his back against and towards her. He was desperate to know what's wrong with Haley. He has been having so many doubts and thoughts bothering him. She couldn't be pregnant, that's what he thought to himself. "It's nothing". The old woman lied. "Then what??". He asked with a scowl on his face as he was desperate to get answers. "She is just stressed and it is nothing serious, she just needs a long rest". The woman responded and John heaved a sigh of relief. "Ha...for a second, I thought she would be pregnant". John said, calming his breathing. "No she is not". The old woman corrected. "You can leave now". He ordered and she left. He turned to the door and strode into the house. "How are you feeling?". He asked but got no response from Haley in return. She wiped the tears from her eyes and had a cold expression on her face as she looked away from him. She couldn't bear it in her