Lahat ng Kabanata ng I was never Human: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

I've been here for 4 fucking years and I haven't found a way out yet. At one point, I was at least able to roam the house, but when I tried escaping, I realized there was a barrier on door to outside. Ava managed to capture and trap me back in my room. I've stayed locked up in here since. Luckily, the room is pretty big. I work out in here every day to keep in shape, and once a week, Ava lets me outside so my wolf can come forward and stretch his legs. She puts a huge ass barrier up for that, and I may have a mile or two running range. It's been like this for so long that, at times, I think about just giving in. But then I think about that bitch and I'd never give her the satisfaction of driving me insane. So, I've been waiting for the perfect moment, biding my time. She keeps barrier spells around my room and a spell in the home to keep me from shifting inside, so I'm not able to use my wolf. She's been using me as a sex slave and each time, I feel sicker and sicker. When I'm put und

I zoned out watching my best friends practice their sword fighting in their human form with my gamma. For some reason, that little human girl always sneaks her way into my mind. She's unlike anyone other person, let alone woman, I've ever seen. Most people cower at the mere sight of me, yet she never bows. Most women clamor towards me. Granted, I'm 20, and she's 17, so maybe she's just not gonna entertain the impossible. For wolves, the age difference isn't as taboo, but for humans, I know it is. I mean... not that I was looking at her in any way. She's always too covered to tell what she really looks like underneath those clothes... not that I was thinking of looking. I rubbed a hand down my face and sighed. She confuses me. Kwen is a pretty girl, no doubt, and I've seen prettier girls before. Well, girls who were as pretty. I'm not sure a prettier girl exists. I should know. I've slept with some gorgeous women before. There's just something different about Kwen. She's human, but sh

Sooo... I met Cersai's parents and sister. Kera is definitely a character, and his parents are surprisingly kind. They have intense auras, yet much like how I used to describe my father, it's not suffocating, and it's soothing. Almost makes you want to follow them. Cersai or Ceri, or at least that's what I call him. He seemed so stressed about the whole situation. At first, he was nervous about the random woman popping up and then his sister. I guess he didn't want me to see him as a hoe... although that's exactly what he is. But, you know, you got one life to live. So do you and be great at it. But the moment his parents were mentioned, his whole demeanor changed. He was worried and anxious. He looked as if he was gonna spill the beans on himself about being a wolf. Had he, I would've told him I already knew. But he didn't, so I stayed quiet. He really doesn't want me to know that he is. If I had to guess, it's probably up the same alley as Daniel. Daniel hates that people treat him

I woke up the next day with a message from Ceri telling me that we would have to reschedule our training session. He had to go home for an emergency. I assume it had something to do with what his parents came down here for in the first place. I told him it was cool, and I'd catch him up with the lab and whatever else he missed when he returns. So, the rest of my week went by as it usually did. I shadow my auntie sometimes when she works, if she needs to on Saturdays. Most of the time, though, my weekends are for me. Time went on, and the season changed from late summer to fall to winter. Classes have been rough, and it's the first time in a very long time that I had to really buckle down. Also, Danny turned 17! I took the weekend of his birthday and went down to see him. I didn't make it a big deal because I didn't want to have to deal with Lisa and her drama. I told my grandparents, and they came and picked me up from the airport and held our special little late night baking sessio

For the last few years, ever since meeting our special granddaughter, Tony and I have consistently traveled to and from my home pack. Though we are not technically royalty, many treat us as such. I come from a pack deep in the woods. It's surrounded by trees on all sides, except for the back. Our stronghold is the mountains that have shielded our backs for centuries. My pack and its grounds are the birthplace of the Chosen. Any woman in my bloodline has the potential of becoming a Chosen. Most, if not all, even the furthest removed, can obtain the signature silver hair mark, IF deemed worthy by the Goddess. Usually, the more silver you have, the more powerful you are. But sometimes, those with a small amount can be incredibly powerful. Their "gift" or powers could be very unique to them alone. All chosen are blessed with strength, but I am far stronger than most, if not all, alphas. The only one I can't beat is the alpha king. I've also been blessed with speed. I've never come across