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The hidden past of my Alpha king and Me
The hidden past of my Alpha king and Me
Penulis: Ametuo ummulhani

Chapter one

last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-08-14 19:38:18

"Alpha request your presence," one of warriors said looking at me with a disgusted face. That was common for me; everyone hated me because I'm a wolf less she wolf and also being the Alpha's daughter made it worse, " said to be an embarrassment for the whole family, scratch that, the whole pack.

I wiped my hand clean on my rusty jeans following the warrior out. I do not have many clothes so I tend to make the most of the ones I have. If not for Mr Adam my only friend and secret trainer who usually hands me the old worn out clothes that the pack most probably wants to dispose.

Sometimes I wonder why they all hate me. If it's because of my wolf, I had no say to that. I just feel like their hatred is just plain stupid. It didn't matter though, I don't think they need a reason to hate me, they just needed someone to direct their anger at; like I'm just a personal punching bag.

I followed the warrior to the Alpha office. That's another thing , I'm always being watched like some certain enemy. The omega's looks at me with irritation and whispers like I couldn't hear them.

My name is Arya Daston Halton, the younger daughter to Alpha Daston Halton, I'm eighteen years and to my pack, I'm an outcast an anomaly in the werewolf community. At twelve to sixteen you usually gain your wolf but I didn't. My mother died immediately after giving birth to me, that I being wolf-less was a curse from the moon goddess as I killed my Mom.

I mean, it didn't make sense; I'm just a child, how can I kill my mom!

I reached and knocked at the Alpha's office door softly. I always do things softly to avoid being yelled at or beaten. I heard a 'come in' and I opened the the door slowly only to find my worst enemies.

My elder sister christabel, one of my biggest tormentors sat on the lap of Alpha Kory, soon to be Alpha next week, a neighbouring pack who was said to be friends with my father for the longest time. Alpha Kory stiffened the moment he saw me, strange, his being behaving weird lately .

" I was told you called for me Alpha " I said respectfully. 

After I finished speaking, I heard a growl coming from Alpha Daston. He hated that I spoke first.

"Arya, what did I say about speaking first? do not speak unless you are spoken to, or do you want me teach you a lesson again? He growled as a warning.

A chill went down my spine. I remembered the last time I was taught a lesson it left me incapacitated for almost an entire week , especially with no doctor to tend to my wounds.

"No Alpha, that won't be necessary, I'm sorry It won't repeat it self again; I apologized and lowered my head."

   "Good! He gave me a satisfactory look." 

Fucker, I thought.

"Your elder sister ' christabel' and Alpha Kory has chosen next week for their engagement ceremony and you'll be the one organizing it , do you understand? He barked at me.

"Y... yes Alpha, I responded."

Oh! Great, more things for me to do".

You need to send invitations, prepare the food's and suites for every Alpha and beta that may come.....

I saw my sister face , she was damn happy I was the one doing all the shitty jobs; all due to the fact that she took my mate from me. I mean technically she did right?

I remember the day I found out that this piss of shit hole " Kory" is my mate. It was worst fu****g day of my whole life.

No, I'm not going to go down that path , I refused to think about such infuriating thoughts. I shook my head to concentrate on what Daston was saying. 

"Is everything clear? He asked in a harsh tone."

Oops..., what did he say? I didn't grasp anything he said but I'm not about not to let him know, if not, that would get me beaten. It can be that hard, I have practically organized everything that has happened in the pack for the past two years.

Yes, Is that all Alpha? so , I could start organizing immediately , I asked trying to sound as obedient as possible.

Unfortunately for me, my sister had to chip in. 

" No, Arya," I saw how her smile became so malicious, it's been like , what? Two years and you still don't have a wolf right? She said grind against. Gross. Thankfully I don't feel pain anymore or let's just say that I have grown used to the pain so it doesn't affect me much; it wasn't a physical pain , more like a heartache every time I saw them.

I wanted to growl at her but I couldn't. I looked at her and have to just suppress the urge to hit her. As I wasn't saying anything she continued; 'if you don't have a wolf at your eighteen birthday then what are you still doing here? You're just one more mouth to feed and you don't do anything here.'. Calm down Arya, She just want you to loose your shit, so she could beat you herself, I pacified myself.

"She's has a point, Alpha, but I have a better plan, said "Kory".

Great! Now he's going to talk about me like I'm not present. As if they didn't know I do everything in the pack house for zero payment. I'm like a fucking slave!

Scratch I'm a fu****g slave. My supposed dad doesn't care about me and let other people treat me like shit too.

Father of the century! I know.

What do you suggest Alpha Kory, she hasn't broken any rules so we can't just banish her , my dad stated contemplating.

I continued staring at them, yet if I don't leave here , I'm gonna loose my shit any moment from now and get myself almost killed, they talk like I'm not even here.

"Well, I heard Alpha kaid is seriously searching for a breeder , and she being Alpha by blood she's going to produce amazing heirs, and that right there.... is going to give us a foot hold at the council. What do you think? Kory asked." I feel nauseous.

Hmmm. Daston hummed his blue eyes dimming slightly. I can't believe he's considering it. I'm not even of age yet. 

" That's a great idea Kory, I knew you're going to be a great Alpha some day and this....is the right thinking and behavior of a future leader he congratulate his soon to be son- in-law."

  Why Moon Goddess, what have I done to deserve this ? Why do you hate me so much? From the corner of my eyes I could see the smirk on christabel's face.

"Arya," Daston called his voice laced with so much anger. Your not listening to anything I have been saying. Since you're going to be the King breeder I can't leave any mark on you. 

" Fucking great," I thought, then he continues; if by your eighteenth birthday you still have no wolf then.... you're are going to be with the king.

"And what if I refuse?" I asked defiantly. Beat me, torture me I don't care, but I'm not going to sell my body.

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