LOGINI scrubbed the floors, my body aching, my spirit breaking a little more each day.
But the worst was yet to come.
One evening, as I was cleaning the main hall, I heard laughter echoing through the corridor. My heart sank as Lila appeared, flanked by her friends, the elite wolves of the pack. They were dressed in silk gowns, their hair perfectly styled, their faces beautiful and cruel.
“Oh, look,” Lila said, her eyes gleaming with malice. “Our little slave is working hard.” She sauntered over, her high heels clicking on the marble floor. “You missed a spot, Ella.”
I bowed my head, my hands trembling as I scrubbed the spot she pointed at. But she wasn’t done humiliating me. She turned to her friends, a wicked smile on her lips. “Ladies, it seems our little slave needs more practice. Why don’t we help her out?”
Before I could react, they threw their drinks on the floor, red wine splattering across the polished marble. They laughed as I scrambled to clean it up, my heart pounding with fear and humiliation.
“Oh, she’s so clumsy,” one of them sneered, kicking the bucket over and spilling water everywhere. “No wonder the Alpha rejected her.”
Another one grabbed my hair, yanking my head back. “Do you remember, Ella? Do you remember how he looked at you with disgust? How he chose Lila over you?”
I bit my lip, forcing back the tears. “Yes,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “I remember.”
They laughed, their voices echoing in the empty hall. “Good,” Lila said coldly. “I want you to remember. I want you to suffer every single day, knowing that you’re nothing. That you’ll always be nothing.”
She kicked me in the stomach, her high heel digging into my ribs. Pain exploded through my body, but I didn’t cry out. I wouldn’t give her that satisfaction.
“Clean up this mess,” she ordered, turning away with a flick of her hair. “And when you’re done, scrub the floors in my room. They better be spotless, or you’ll be sleeping outside tonight.”
They left, their laughter echoing down the hallway. I lay there for a moment, my body trembling, my heart shattered into a million pieces.
But I forced myself to get up, to keep moving. I cleaned the hall, scrubbing until my hands bled, refusing to give up.
But before I could plan my revenge, something else happened..
It started with a missing bracelet. A delicate gold chain with ruby stones, a gift from Kaden to Lila.
I was scrubbing the floors in the main hall when the accusation came. Lila’s shriek echoed through the house, her voice full of outrage. “My bracelet! It’s gone! Someone stole it!”
I looked up just as she stormed in, her eyes blazing with fury. She was surrounded by her friends, all of them glaring at me as if I were the culprit.
I lowered my head, my heart pounding. I hadn’t seen her bracelet. I hadn’t even been near her room. But the way they looked at me, the way Lila’s lips curled into a cruel smile, I knew what was coming.
“You!” she shouted, pointing a perfectly manicured finger at me. “You stole my bracelet!”
I froze, the blood draining from my face. “No... I didn’t... I would never...”
Lila’s eyes gleamed with malice. “Liar! You’re nothing but a filthy thief. You’ve always been jealous of me. You probably wanted to sell it and run away.”
I opened my mouth to defend myself, but before I could speak, Mira appeared, her face twisted in disgust. “So, the little rat is a thief too? I knew you were trouble.”
“I didn’t take it!” I cried, my voice trembling. “I swear, I didn’t even see the bracelet.”
Lila’s face hardened, her eyes cold. “Search her.”
Mira grabbed me roughly, her hands digging into my arms as she dragged me to the center of the hall. The other maids gathered around, their faces full of disdain and curiosity.
They ripped through my clothes, yanking at my pockets, tearing my worn dress as they searched for the bracelet. I stood there, humiliated and exposed, my body trembling with fear and shame.
“Nothing,” Mira muttered, throwing my clothes to the floor. “She doesn’t have it.”
Lila’s eyes narrowed, her lips curling in a cruel smile. “Check her room.”
I shook my head desperately. “No, please! I didn’t take it! I swear!”
But they didn’t listen. Two guards dragged me to my tiny room, throwing me to the floor as they tore through my belongings. There was nothing to find—just my old blanket and the rags I wore each day.
But then one of the guards let out a triumphant shout. “Found it!”
He held up the delicate gold bracelet, the ruby stones gleaming in the dim light. My heart stopped, my blood turning to ice. How? How did it get here?
Lila’s eyes flashed with satisfaction as she stepped into the room, her voice dripping with false sweetness. “Oh, Ella... I trusted you. I gave you a chance to serve me, and this is how you repay me? By stealing from me?”
“I didn’t!” I screamed, tears streaming down my face. “I didn’t take it! I don’t know how it got here!”
Lila’s face hardened, her voice cold and merciless. “Liar. Thief. You’ve always been jealous of me. Always trying to take what’s mine. First Kaden, and now my bracelet?”
I shook my head, sobbing. “I swear, I didn’t—”
She slapped me hard, the force knocking me to the ground. “Enough! You’ve disgraced this pack long enough. Guards, teach her a lesson.”
The Ending of One Chapter... The Beginning of AnotherAs laughter echoed beneath the starlit sky, and the warmth of love and loyalty blanketed the pack, the night passed with joy—marking the end of one dark chapter, and the beginning of something far more precious:A future where love ruled, not fear.Where power protected, not destroyed.And where even the most broken hearts found healing.The She-Devil was gone.The war was over.And the Alpha’s house was finally at peace...---Book Two: "Alpha Theo: Legacy of the Banished Omega".---Epilogue: The Arrival of SamanthaThe wind carried the scent of pine and earth as the sun dipped behind the dense border of the Dam-Nighade Pack. The howls of patrol wolves echoed in the distance, warning travelers that they were entering a new territory—one governed by strict rules, fresh beginnings, and a young Alpha who had risen from the favor of the powerful Alpha Damian.Among the newest group of arrivals was Samantha.Her once-glossy hair was t
The Night BeforeAs the moon cast its silver glow over the estate, Damian summoned a trusted guard and issued a single command:“Announce it. Tomorrow, at dawn—Lila's execution. Let it be known throughout the pack. But warn them—no women and children are allowed.”The message spread like wildfire. Whispers turned to murmurs. By midnight, even the stars seemed to hold their breath.---The Morning of JudgmentThe sun had barely risen when a restless crowd began to gather at the pack’s central arena. Despite the warning, curiosity proved stronger than fear—some women and even children slipped into the crowd, eager to witness the fall of the She-Devil they’d heard about in hushed tales and seen with their eyes.Soon, the massive gates groaned open. Damian entered the arena, flanked by Lucian, the elders, and a line of armored warriors. His presence alone was enough to hush the crowd into silence. He stepped forward, eyes sweeping across his people.Then he began to speak—his voice calm,
Back at the Estate…The moment Damian returned to his estate, he was met by the frantic voice of a servant. “Alpha—it's Luna Ella. She hasn't stopped vomiting since she returned from the dungeon.”Panic flashed in Damian's eyes. Without a word, he rushed toward their chamber. The door opened to the sound of retching, and there she was—curled on her side, her face pale and clammy, hands gripping the edge of the bed as another wave of nausea struck her.“Ella,” he breathed, dropping to his knees beside her.She looked up, her eyes filled with exhaustion. “I-I’m fine,” she whispered weakly. “It’s just… the smell down there… the blood… it won’t leave my mind.”Not wasting another second, Damian ordered for the pack healer.Within minutes, the elderly woman arrived with her satchel, bowing swiftly before going to Ella’s side. After a thorough examination and quiet hums of concern, she turned to Damian. “My Alpha,” she said gently, “her reaction is likely tied to emotional distress. The t
Meanwhile… Deep in the DungeonsTwo days of unrelenting torment had passed, and Lila was barely recognizable.Her once-pristine hair now hung in tangled, blood-caked knots. Her limbs trembled from open wounds. The dungeon reeked of rot, silver, and defeat.Liam’s torture had been ruthless, methodical—and most of all, personal.But today, another figure descended into the darkness.Damian. And beside him, despite his earlier reluctance, was Ella.She had insisted on coming. Wanted to see for herself what had become of the monster who had tried to rip her life apart.But nothing could have prepared her for the sight.The moment her eyes met Lila’s mutilated figure, the memories came flooding back—the poison, the betrayal, the constant fear. Her heart clenched, and the weight of everything she’d endured surged through her.She collapsed to her knees, sobbing uncontrollably.“Ella—” Damian’s face shifted from stoic to alarmed. He knelt by her side, holding her close as her body shook with
Elsewhere in the Pack...Samantha’s house was unusually loud that afternoon.Her friends—giggling and excited—had stopped by to deliver the latest gossip from outside the confines of her father’s tight restrictions. But the moment the words left their lips, Samantha’s entire mood changed. “Theo’s the new Alpha of the Dam-Nighade Pack!” one of them had squealed.“And Rina’s going with him—they’re leaving tonight!” another added.Samantha had forced a smile. Nodded politely. Pretended to be unfazed.But the moment they left, her face contorted into one of pure rage.A scream tore through her throat, loud and feral, shaking the windowpanes. She grabbed the nearest vase and hurled it against the wall. Shards scattered like her splintering pride.Her mother, who had been working outside, came rushing in.“Samantha!” she gasped, eyes widening at the sight of her daughter pacing like an unhinged wolf. “What is it?”Samantha’s voice was trembling with fury. “He’s leaving… to become Alpha. Wi
Theo and Liam nearly tripped over themselves racing home, their hearts pounding with a blend of joy, disbelief, and nerves. It wasn’t every day a warrior came back from battle not only victorious—but appointed as Alpha and Gamma of a new pack.Their parents’ modest home sat at the end of the main street, its porch still lit with the soft glow of a hanging lantern. Theo didn’t even knock. He pushed the door open, breathless with excitement.“Mother! Father!” Liam called out.Their parents, who had been finishing their evening meal, looked up in alarm. Their mother wiped her hands on her apron as their father stood, sensing the urgency.“What is it? What’s wrong?” their mother asked.Liam grinned from ear to ear. “You’re looking at the new Gamma of the Pack.”They blinked, stunned. Before they could ask, Theo stepped forward.“And I… I’ve just been appointed Alpha of the Dam-Nighade Pack.”The silence was deafening.Then, in a burst of disbelief and joy, their parents rushed forward, em







