I woke up before the sun could rise and stamped out of my bed feeling weak, but I dared not lay back, or I would have my bones broken. They will beat me like a non-living thing because everybody hates me.
I will call myself a slave, an omega, or maybe lower than all this. What do you expect from an awkward wolf, strange and demon alike? I'm termed "rejected." Everyone in the Silver Moon Pack treats me like a slave, all because I was born causing pain instead of the joy that other pups bring when born. It's awful to be hated from birth for something you don't understand; as I grew older, I realized what I did and how odd I am.Dad had always hated me and would get enraged each time he set his eyes on me. He keeps telling me how much he regrets being my father. He won't stop threatening to kill me or banish me away. All this was because I killed my mother, but was that the truth? That's what everyone concluded. I have no right to justify it. My mom passed away after going through very severe labor. She made sure I never died and risked her life to give birth to me. The pain of labor, which she went through that night, was lingering on everyone's lips. I learned she was convulsing; I heard her legs and thighs were all covered with blood; I heard many things that were so awful. I can't help but wonder how she would have felt, how she must have cursed me for making her go through such excruciating pain... It was said that when her scream became so intense, Dad, who was also feeling the misery of his mate, left the waiting room and barged into the labor room to check on her. He saw how painful the labour was and ordered them to kill me to save his beloved wife, but then, right in his eyes, she made the last attempt to give birth to me, which she succeeded in. I finally came out, but at the same moment, she fell into a coma.My mom passed away later that day. My mother died, and that was the same day my odd appearance occurred. My different colored eyes and the burning power I knew I was a wolf, but at the same time, I was something else; it was like my body was divided into two. I could feel another strange power in me, but I couldn't use it, and I'm weak all the time. Dad had mated with another werewolf, and they had gotten two children, a boy and a girl, aged 16 and fourteen, respectively. They are an addition to my pain. Walking out of the room, my eyes caught my reflection in the mirror, and I shut my eyes, not wanting to see more of my miserable self. My name is Elena. I got the surname Wolve, but I don't tell people because no one would believe it, except those who knew me when I was born. Who would believe I am the daughter of the Alpha king, Daren Wolve? A name feared by other packs around us. My father, Daren Wolve, rose to great power after conquering and taking over two packs, making other packs respect him as a god because he was so powerful and his wolf was one of the most fiery. I opened my eyes and moved the fringe of my dirty brunette hair, which was crying to be washed and permed to look straight and beautiful like it should be, My eyes were still heavy, and I wished to doze more. After having a late night, I needed more time to sleep, but I dared not go back to bed, or I would miss my daily chores, which was going to lead to another round of beating... Today, I would finally be sneaking to school. Yes, I have decided to have a glimpse of that great school where different wolves from other packs gather for learning. I know I am restricted from stepping out, but my curiosity won't let me. I had already found a secret passageway. My father and his Luna, alongside the beta, would be visiting a neighboring pack. Today is my only opportunity, and I just can't lose it. The only people who had eyes on me are leaving, so I should go over and have a glance before running back. Daren, My dad kept me bound in the house out of shame, as he believed I would disgrace his family if people saw me. I was his first child, but came with nothing but sadness. Taking his beloved wife made him sad, and definitely, his hatred for me would never go away until my death. I was rejected by him. His heart rejects everything about me, and that makes me a slave instantly instead of a royal princess. Well, he doesn't even regard me as his daughter. I'm 16 years old, and yesterday was my first day of shift. I was alone in my room as I successfully transformed into a full wolf; I thought I would die as my entire bone cracked and heat filled me up.My skin was on fire, my inner energy seemed to seep away, all my muscles enlarged and reformed; you can't imagine how happy I was, how pleased my wolf, Lena, was after I succeeded; she kept leaping in joy at being free finally. I was happy as well, knowing that it would soon be easy to shift without pain, but something strange happened after that transformation: I felt another animal in me; I noticed something else in me, like another kind of beast, but I couldn't tell, and every time I tried talking to it, there was no response. It appears to be sleeping... Well, I care little about it. At least I'm not pregnant, and it isn't affecting my wolf. I didn't have much time to enjoy my wolf form as I turned back to my human form to go about my endless chores... I looked back at the mirror and hissed, reciting my daily prayer, "Can this different colored eyeball be removed please?" I pleaded to the moon goddess in my mind. "Elena, you have wasted a lot of time." Be quick, and let's head to school. I can't wait to see other handsome wolves. Who knows, maybe my mate would be there! Do you think we have a chance of having a mate?" Lena, my inner wolf, asked, and I smiled. Do you think we have a chance with these blue and red eyes and the fact that my birth killed the Luna? I shrugged, feeling another wave of rejection. "Oh, God! Elena, she is coming!" My wolf screamed, and I knew who it was already. Elf, my stepmom, Gosh!! I dashed into the kitchen, arranged the plates by size, and began washing. "Oh, it worked... My lie made you begin your chores quickly...." Lena chuckled, making me laugh too. She is just my reason to be happy. She is the only living being who hasn't rejected me. After some minutes, I was done. I picked up the broom and began to sweep the whole sitting room and hallways... I was bent over sweeping the last hallway, exhausted but unable to rest; today is different; a minor mistake and Dad would shatter my little joy of sneaking to school, so I need to please him even if he doesn't notice it. My legs quivered as more waves of weakness rushed through me... I was indeed feeling sleepy and dizzy... Just then, the broomstick hit someone on the head as I raised it out of tiredness. I looked up weakly and shock swept through me... There was Elf, the new Luna, the second wife of my father, my second mother. There is no need to call her my mom because she isn't. Her hatred for me can't be measured. I'm... sorry... 'I ' My voice was cut short with a heavy slap that sent me to the ground. "You can never kill me like you killed your mother, you little devil!" She yelled angrily, her face pure red as she gave me another kick on my belly, making me yelp... She picked up the broom and slammed my back, sending a rush of pain all over me, and just then, so strangely, I felt the urge to shift and devour her. It wasn't to shift into a wolf, but to something else that seemed to be that sleeping beast in me.I swallowed the lump in my throat, closing my eyes tight; the sensation was so unusual; it had never happened before, and I was afraid of what would happen; I didn't know what I would become. My greatest fear was to become something that would take the life of the second Luna. The beast in me seemed to be a furious one. "Elena, I feel some strange presence here..." I heard my wolf say, making me bite my lower lip. A kick landed on my belly again in a way that made me almost vomit out blood. I opened my eyes to plead for mercy. I was wrong to hit her. I was mistaken not to see her coming. There was no way I would expect someone to come over at that time of the day."Please, I'm... truly sorry." I pleaded with the hot-tempered Luna, making her gawk at me, breathing heavily as if she wanted to eat me."Can you just tell me why the alpha king is still keeping you alive? " You are a demon, a killer!!!! You have no right to live in this world!!! " She snorted with pure hatred in her eyes.
It was bearable to have everyone hate you for taking Luna's life, which they all concluded was somewhat better, but having your father, who caused your birth, also hate you, hurts so terribly, and I can't help but feel deeply broken! "Making her a slave isn't enough!" the Beta's mate chipped in, and I felt my heart flinch... I just wonder if she will ever have a mate. Who would be her mate? That person is so unlucky, she is surely going to kill him like the monster she is! " The Beta snorted. "Can we just banish her away from this pack?" the Luna, Elf, spoke out for the first time, and my heart leapt off its ribs. I looked up at her abruptly. That is the worst thing that can ever happen to a werewolf. Being a rogue is the same as being killed, just that it is more shameful. You will forever be a disgrace. Any Alpha who finds you will take your life immediately. You are surely going to be treated like a leper. Tears covered my eyes as I drifted
"It seems we are doomed!" I heard my wolf sigh in the most devastating tone.I couldn't even reply to her. I couldn't say any other word. I simply changed into a red gown and wore my slippers, which were visibly worn out.My eyes suddenly flashed to the mirror, making me bite my lower lips in pain. The different colored eyes aren't fading. Instead, they seemed to become brighter...What sort of mystery is this?
The smirk on her face showed just one thing: an evil intention, but I had no chance to see it for over one second. I had no chance to find out why she did that, because now I am being shredded with pain...A loud shrill escaped my lips, resounding through the entire building. My body shook in extreme torment. I rolled around the floor, convulsing for breath; it was like I would die. I could sense my wolf howling in agony too. My soul was on fire, my head was pounding, I could sense every part of my soul being torn apart. The pain was so intense that I cried and cried, and I pleaded with just my teary eyes, but no one could even get a bit of pity. Each time I moved my lips to plead, I felt like it was going to melt away. The fire can't be seen, but I can feel the immense torture of being burnt to death...
There was a strong wind. It blew over all the bodies. Everything was wiped away right in front of me. My pack got into extinction. With extreme horror, I shrieked at the top of my voice, hot tears rolling down my cheeks. A great pain covered me. My whole body quivered and shook terribly. "Who did this?!?" I howled even louder, and then someone tapped my head, and I awoke to discover I was in a dream and had been sleeping... I exhaled heavily as my heart thudded very loudly and fast. "Finally, you rise?" I heard a voice but couldn't even see the person. It was pitch black everywhere. "I can't see you. Who are you?" I screamed, still in despair. The scene of that dream was tearing me apart... How will I lose everyone? "Wake up and open your eyes!" The tone sounded, and my eyes fluttered and opened finally. The light of the day shone into my eyes, making me dazed. I felt dizzy and buried my face in my arms. I raise
Each distance away from my mate sent severe pain through me. I was going far from him, and it was very painful that I wish I hadn't met him. Maybe it would ease me from this.More tears rolled down as I whimpered, my heart was growing so heavy, this would be the first and last time I would be able to have a glimpse of him, I was lucky to get out of that prison I called home when on earth would I be able to walk out, why would we meet again.I rest my head on the wall of the cart and admired him in my memory. I could see those cute face even if it was from afar. His body was well-built and muscular, nice jaw, good lips.Oh, why???.. I sobbed, burying my face into my palm wi
My eyes fluttered open, and I felt weakened to the core. Icouldn't even move my finger. My head was pounding so heavily, it was like I would die.The pains were too excruciating and got deep into my bone marrow...I opened my eyes more widely to see my surroundings, to recognize where I am now, but everything was just blurred. I closed my eyes, absorbing the intense strain that filled my entire body, with a deep grunt of sadness.I don't know what was used on me, but I was sure the wolfsbane was also added. That is just the only substance that can make me feel this severe pain.But why am
I got myself up weakly and headed straight to the window. I just found out that the room was mine. I looked out the window, and the fresh air slapped my skin, sending a sweet sensation over me; I admired the entire environment; everything outside this prison was fantastic, and I longed to leave...It doesn't seem possible; the guards are there to drag me back after multiple beatings. It would be more severe now, especially since they all concluded that I was a demon.I hope, one day, they will all know who the true demon is. The sorcerer had plans with Elf; they planned on the lies. Everyone believed the sorcerer, undoubtedly all because of their hatred for me.I pulled of