Slave. Broken. Wolfless. I've always been the perfect toy for pain and pleasure to the ruthless Alpha Jax who owned me. Twenty years, I've lived in abuse, toture and slavery so one night I decided to run away from it all to find freedom, only to discover I had stepped into the pack of our enemy. I'm taken to their cruel and merciless Alpha Ares who fails to recognize me as Jax's slave so I thought I was free, but the only way he lets me stay in his pack is to be a slave once more.His slave.
View MoreAres. I looked in the rear mirror at the boy who had fallen asleep in the back seat, his hands clasped under his head as he snored silently. I drove carefully and pulled up at the estate gate before driving in. Looking at the house, and at my watch. It was already past twelve so I figured Alora was already asleep. Coming down from the car, I walked to the back seat and pulled the door open before reaching for Alex who mumbled and reached for his thumb before sucking on it. I forced the smile off my face as I pulled him to my chest and he rested his head against my shoulder. “Make sure the gates are locked properly.” I said to a guard who nodded as he came to get my car keys to take to the garage. I went to the house, pushing the door open before closing it behind me. It was dimly lit inside and Lana always left the hallway light to the kitchen turned on so I didn’t trip on my way up the stairs. Alex slept peacefully and I turned to the chair where Alora usually sat and watched
Ares “Alpha, you can’t do that.” Seth said as I signed on a booklet one of the pack nurses gave me and I returned it back to her before turning to look at Seth who was fuming behind me. “It’s late. We can’t leave him here.” I told him as Seth growled before running his hand through his hair and turning around before facing me once more. “Then we can just give him to one of the pack maids. They can take care of him. Taking him to your home is a bad idea.” Seth told me and I shook my head. “He is alone. He just lost his mother. We can’t leave him at the pack house.” “It’s even better there, he can be with other kids.” “When I lost my mother, I didn’t want to be with other kids and then I met you. I wanted to be alone, grieve and not be surrounded by people who would take pity on me.” I said and Seth sighed just as Doctor Kunle came to us. Seth turned to him as Isabel’s father frowned at my Beta clearly disapproving of him since he basically kind of rejected Isabel. Doctor K
Alora. The line went dead and my hands trembled badly as the phone slipped past my hand and fell to the floor. I shivered, as I collapsed unable to hold myself anymore and I started to cry. I didn’t cry, I wailed. My parents were dead, they were gone. For years, I had prayed for their death, cursing them for selling me to Jax. Someone who was only one step away from totally killing me. I hated that they neglected me when I was younger, leaving me to wander the woods all alone where I could have easily been hurt or worse attacked by a wild animal. Everyday, they made me feel like an outcast. I already was one but I wanted my parents to accept me when no one else did. But they hated me and kicked me at any chance that came. And when I had met Jax in the woods, a boy who was only a few years older than I was. He was cruel too and hit me when I acted stupid. He insulted me any chance he got. But I couldn’t let him go. I had no one else so I clinged to Jax any chance I got and bor
Alora. “Camilla was a little more rough growing up.” Lana said and she showed me a picture of the twins on her phone. A picture of Camilla and Carmen stared back at me. They didn’t look any older than eight years old. They both had the same honey brown hair but Camilla had one of those pin on colored hair at the side of her head, a purple one that blended in her hair and it reminded me of my eyes. It was the only difference between them. Though Camilla had a more meaner look as she glared at the camera while Carmen smiled widely. They wore swimming trunks and the background was a beach. “She used to beat up the kids who tried to be mean to Carmen cos she was more laid back.” Lana said, looking at the picture as she turned to me with a smile. “I was so happy to have twins after my first miscarriage. It was like God blessed me with another to make up for the one he took.” She said and I smiled at her just as the twins walked into the room. Camilla walked in first, in a red an
Ares. “Are you sure I’ll change to a wolf on a full moon?” I asked the boy who I had met in the forest a few days ago. He was the same age as I was, and we spent the rest of the day hiding in the cave so the pack guards of the Blood Moon Pack wouldn’t find us. “Yep.” Seth answered and I smiled, lying on the rocks that pieces my skin but I didn’t care. The moon glowed above us as the cold ruffled my hair and made me shiver. “We have the ability to change to wolves on a full moon. But that’s until we reach sixteen years old.” Seth said and I turned to him, resting my head on my joined palm as Seth continued to stare at the sky. “What do you think my wolf would look like?” I asked excitedly as Seth sighed and turned to me, his grey eyes blending in the moonlight and his scar at the right side of his face was covered by his black hair. “This is the millionth time you are asking me that.” Seth chuckled and I shrugged before he continued. “You look like a scaredy cat, it would prob
Alora. I stared at the half moon outside before I looked at my phone. I couldn’t read the time but I knew it was late and Ares should be back home by now. I bit my lips as I sat on my bed and closed my eyes. I imagined Ares here, sitting beside me, his cold blue eyes staring at me void of emotions. Despite Ares' empathetic behavior towards me, something in me had grown dependent on him. And as I stayed alone in the empty house, I thought of him. He slept here everyday alone, ate alone and lived alone. It was lonely. And I felt lonely too. I wanted him here. The past few days have been me working with the girls in the kitchen. Ares comes home after they leave and we either spend the night in the piano room until I grow tired of playing or Ares sleeps off on the couch. And then we went to our separate rooms. A part of me wanted to stay with Ares but I was so shy to tell him after my feet had healed quickly. My phone rang and I jumped at the noise looking down at the scree
Ares. “The west border has been attacked!” Seth said, pushing the door to my door to my office as I slammed shut my laptop hiding the video of Alora and I at the mall a few months ago. Apparently, someone had made a video of us and I knew it was probably one of those high schoolers who were admiring us both. In the video, Alora had been waiting for the cotton candy to get ready while I had helped her pin her hair away from her face as she hopped excitedly, oblivious to me pinning her hair. I didn’t know what the kids had done but a nice song was playing in the video and it made my action much more….romantic? I had stared harder at myself in the video. My eyes weren’t as cold as they used to be and my face was calm. My blue eyes watching Alora softly. Was this how I looked when I stared at her? I shook my head, as I remembered the past few days. I had been acting differently, since we found out Alora wasn’t the spy, something had changed within me. My level of trust in her ha
Unknown. I walked down the cold basement. It was dimly lit and the sound of whimpering and crying filled my ears as I took the stairs down. The basement was cold, and only the light from the yellow bulb brightened the room. I stopped at the bottom of the stairs before turning to the person who wafted off power, anger and torment. Jax sat on a chair, his black hair falling around his shoulders covering part of his face, but I could make out splashes of blood on his fair chin as it dribbled to this short. Staining it to a bloody red. In his hand was a short dagger that he played with gently to avoid cutting himself. He rested his elbow against his knees as he stared hard into the dagger as if trying to find answers in them. Answers to what? Where the fuck Alora was! It was no news that Jax had been obsessed with her since they had first met, and she had been stuck with him for years but a few months ago, he had lost her and all hell had broken loose. The last time I saw Jax
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