Chapter 1

Chapter 1:

“You…B**ch..”

“Thup…” the slap sound resounded in the pack hall and the little girl's face became dark red with five fingerprints clearly forming on her fair skin. Little girl’s eyes became red as she lowered her head. Her body was shaking as her stepmother started to curse..

Alayana’s POV

“How dare you add salt in my coffee instead of sugar?” My stepmother shouted at me but her words confused me. I caught my cheek and looked at the coffee flowing near my legs.. Though I was wearing slippers it was still hurting as a piece of ceramic crossed my foot leaving a fine line with blood slowly picking up speed.

I didn’t bend to check my foot but stood steadily still with my head down thinking how sugar became salt in coffee.. I clearly added sugar then who changed it..

“Sorry.. I went out for a while today and didn’t see who did it..” A voice said beside me in the air.. It's just a voice but there was no one beside me..

I turned to look at the kitchen where few other maids stood watching the show of my stepmother growling crazily.. It was a common thing in our packhouse.. No matter how much my father and step mother mistreat me, no one in the packhouse would help or defend me.. I lived all alone by taking care of myself and working hard to make ends meet..

My eyes searched for the culprit all around the hall and finally stopped at the stairs.. There stood my stepbrother, Mac, with a smirk on his face.. With one glance I knew it was his doing.. He loves to make my life a living hell.

For the past few years I was not only enduring hardships given by my stepmother but also the torture from my step brother.. I would lock myself in the attic whenever he looked at me like a prey.

My stepmother observed that I was not even flinching when she was scolding me and became more angry.. She caught me by the hair making me flinch in pain.. “Do you want me to die like your mother? You ungrateful wench.. You are just 17 and you scheme like b**ches out there..Your tricks are becoming dangerous day by day..”

Yes, I'm 17 and I don’t have a wolf yet.. The voice I heard before is not my wolf’s…but from someone whom only I can see and hear..

My lips trembled in pain but I didn’t say anything because it would make my suffering more.. They love to hear my cries and let me suffer in pain..

‘Mother… mom..’ I cried inside when my step mother held tightly.. I closed my eyes as my scalp was turning red and I couldn’t bear the pain.. She slapped me again and again till she felt satisfied. I closed my eyes while my cheeks turned scarlet red.. My lips trembled and blood flowed at the corner of mouth

My step mom was still not satisfied and bent my head down to the floor.. “Why don’t you taste the coffee you made? Huh?” Her devilish voice sent shivers down my spine..

I was resisting and my face was a few inches away from the floor. “Lick it.. You Bi**h..” she turned my head and slapped me again.. I fell on the floor and she kicked me in the stomach till I started licking. Her hand made my mouth touch her feet..

“Lick..Lick..” she shouted more angrily by pressing her hard and rough slippers on my ankle..

“You old hag.. Why don’t you shave your head and make it a mop to clean the floor..” I heard a voice in the air again..

My leg was hurt and I couldn’t bear the pain so I licked the coffee that was scattered on the floor and her feet.. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I couldn't bear the humiliation while people around me were laughing. I wish I could die rather than bearing all these humiliations..

I am also the daughter of Alpha and was cherished by my parents when I was child. My mother, as Luna of the pack, tried her best to fight alongside my father every time he went hunting. But that day when they went out to conquer the neighboring pack.. My mother couldn’t concentrate on the war because they left me alone in our packhouse. That night I was scared and cried for my mother to not leave me...but she still left me unwillingly.. Just a moment of distraction is enough to get killed in war.. Though we won the war, my mother died in foriegn land. Since then my father has hated me.. He remarried and completely changed. He made me a maid and let my stepmother and step brother bully me daily..

She stepped on my foot till I licked the floor clean.

"No.." a scream escaped my lips when I saw her raising her leg to push me aside.. My scream was unheard as I was thrown to the wall.. I bent my head to not get hurt but my spine hit the wall sharply sending unbearable pain throughout my body..

"If you dare to play tricks again… remember I will make your life worse than this…" My stepmother said looking down at me with a scowl on her face..

She turned around and looked at the mess.. She then saw the clock tickling 11.30 which means it's soon time for my father to come down for lunch…

"Clean this mess.." she ordered me before cleaning her hand in the bowl that a maid had brought.. She hates touching me and would wash her hands after every time punishing me..

"Didn’t you hear me?" She shouted again when I didn't move from the wall. I am in so much pain and can't stop from shaking and crying.. but I am afraid she will beat me again. I nodded my head that I will do it..

"Also go and prepare lunch for us.. Your father will be coming soon.. I don’t want your dirty face to be shown anywhere when he is around..” she said before leaving with a trump look on her face.

Suddenly the air beside me formed like smoke and a person appeared… whom I can only see even with teary eyes..

Chapter 2

Chapter 2:

My parents made me work hard in the pack house and never paid for my tuition fees. I had to work part time to earn money to feed myself. Yes, I have to pay for them if I have to stay and eat in our pack house.

I know our pack is also short of funds for development works.. So I tried to establish small scale businesses within the pack so people can earn their products to earn some money..

My father agreed to implement my plans knowing it would temporarily help their pack from financial crisis..

“Ahh..” I cried out when the pain in my leg didn’t let me fold... I cried and cried thinking of my worst life… ‘Mom.. I miss you....’

“How I wish I could teach her a lesson… Your step mother is becoming more violent lately..” I heard a person’s voice beside me.. She is looking at my leg sadly.. trying to touch my leg with her transparent hand.. No one can hear her except me.. And I acted as if I didn’t hear her words but her words made me cry hard..

Mac came to me once my stepmom moved away from me.. He stepped on the same leg again making me bite my lower lip hard.. "OH.. Sorry.. I didn't see your leg.."

I knew he was taking revenge for looking at him as a culprit.. Tears flowed down my eyes when he kicked my leg again to the side..

"Don't cry sister…" He sat and tried to wipe my tears but I turned my face away before he could touch me..

I know his dirty intentions.. It creeps me out whenever he tries to touch me.. I don't need his fake concern..

“Move now…” My stepmom shouted from the top of the stairs. Mac went out when he felt satisfied seeing my situation..

My body trembled in fear when I heard my stepmother's voice from behind... Immediately I controlled myself, stopped crying, forcibly folded my leg to stand up and limped to the kitchen. I looked for a mop which a maid handed it over to me.. She dropped her eyes and went away immediately as I knew if my stepmother knew she was helping me, she would be punished.. so rarely anyone helps me..

I limped to the hall and crouched down to pick the cup shatters first but my teary eyes focused wrongly and made my finger cut..

"Carefull.." I cried again in pain and kept my finger in mouth listening to the worried voice beside my ear..

I went back slowly to the kitchen, took out some vegetables and started to cut them. My cooking skills are fast. I tried my best to make dishes fast before time..

There are also a few more maids and Omegas who live in our pack house but they are not allowed to help with my tasks.. They take care of serving my dishes to Alpha, Luna and other higher rank officials who live in our pack house..

I am 17 and as I still don’t have a wolf.. It takes time to heal my wounds.. After finishing my task in Kitchen I went to my room to sleep.. I can’t stand on my swollen feet anymore..

In the evening I went to my part time job after checking that my leg was healing slowly.. It’s not as red as in the morning. I thought of taking some rest as I can’t walk properly but it is my pay day. My father can't wait to collect my wages at the end of every month..

I love to bake cakes so I work at a bakery. The owner was one of my mother’s old friends. She is human but still allowed me to work at her bakery as she knew my condition. Sometimes. Misty, my ghost friend would help me whenever there are no or less people around..

“Not bad Alayana.. Your skills are improving.. Just by seeing I can say..this mango cake will be delicious..”

I smiled hearing Misty’s words..

I don’t know when I started seeing ghosts but as far as I remembered besides Misty there are few other ghosts who used to live around us. I was scared in the beginning and always complained to my mother.. She was also shocked at first and thought I was just acting.. But she eventually understood and protected me.

After my mother was gone, it took me a lot of time to adjust to living with ghosts around me.. Once I started living comfortably, people started thinking I am crazy for talking to myself..

Misty and a few other ghosts helped me when I was having trouble with my stepmother.. But when my stepmother understood the magical power behind me was from a ghost... She blackmailed all the ghosts who were living friendly with me..

“Now let’s see who will save you from this dungeon” my stepmother said with a smirk on her face.. She lured the little me to a dungeon..

“No.. Aunty.. I am sorry.. I will not let that happen.. Please release me..” I was eight when she starved me to death in that dark cell.. I cried daily and waited for my dad to take me out.. Misty or any other ghost cannot do anything about it..They regretted their actions and stayed away from me till I came out..

“Ask them to leave.. If I ever find anyone helping you or if they bully me.. You will never see the light again..” as they knew her words were final.. They left me one after another except Misty.. She stays by my side silently and helps me when we are out of the pack house.. She would follow me everywhere..even to school but we never talk except at night time..

After a day of hard work, I came back home tired. I went straight to my father’s room to hand over my salary. But when I neared the room I heard my stepmother talking to my father.

“I do not want to put up with her anymore.. You also can get rid of her this way..”

I became nervous as I understood they were talking about me.. I.. I.. What do they want to do? How are they going to get rid of me? Am I not working hard enough? I am doing everything they asked me to do.. Then why? What did I do wrong?

Chapter 3

Chapter 3:

“Shit Alyana.. What if someone sees you hearing your parents' conversation.. You will be in trouble again....” Misty said, trying to watch out for me.. But I ignored her unintentionally..

“We can demand more money and sell her my dear.. My dear.. Believe me.. This is the best we can do in our situation..” I knew exactly how her eyes were glowing when her devilish voice came from the crack of the door.. I was terrified and tried to run away..

But my head hit hard on something as soon as I turned my head.. Without even raising my head I knew who it was.. His scent was something I hate the most..

“Mac.. Let me go..” I said when he was trying to block my ways.. I knew he never had good intentions and that made my father and step mother come out of their room. He caught my wrist tightly with all his force..

I knew he was enjoying my helplessness..but his hand really started to hurt my wrist..

“Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Aren’t you eavesdropping on our parents' conversation just now?” He playfully raised an eyebrow making fun of my situation and pushed me towards my parents..

I fell on the ground at my parents foot.. My leg, which was hurt in the morning, started to hurt again.. I caught my leg with my hand and looked up to see anger raging in my father’s eyes…I denied by shaking my head looking at my parents…

“When will you learn to behave properly?” My father shouted at me with an alpha tone..

“No..”

“Thaap…” Even before I could say anything my head hit the floor by a sudden slap from my father…

It’s the same cheek my stepmom beat me in the morning.. Still my dad didn’t care and beat me harder than my stepmom.. It was hurting like hell and I got dizzy for a few seconds..

It became more painful when wet tears passed my burning cheek.. I covered my cheek with my hand and looked at my dad..

“I was not eavesdropping.. I came to hand over my salary..” My voice was weak and shaking. I don’t want to cry but the pain on my cheek and leg is increasing every second..

I showed them the money wallet that had landed a little far from me.. I felt wronged when my eyes met my fathers in the air.. I wanted to cry hard but controlled myself and lowered my head. Even though I am Alpha's daughter, I am not allowed to look at Alpha in the eye. My father would beat me if I dared to do that so I felt nervous lowering my head..

My dad cleared his throat and then took money without even glancing at me.. “No matter what.. Be prepared to leave….. I will sell you to Alpha Isaac soon..”

His words made my heart instantly.. I lifted my head with wide eyes.. “No..” I said strongly..

"Do you think this money can help us from the coming crisis?"

"I will think of other ways to get you more money Father.. Please don’t let me go.." I begged, crawling to his side and catching his leg..

Even though they tortured me daily… I don’t want to be sold like that.. I am waiting for my father to realize himself and take me as his daughter again..I am longing for his love.. That is the reason I am working hard daily.. Expecting him to see me at least once as his daughter..

With years passing sometimes I forget that I am Alpha’s daughter. But it was my dream to see love in my father’s eyes again.. After my mother died, I have never seen love in my father’s eyes.. If I leave now.. I have a feeling that I cannot see him again in this life.. Also I want to find and marry my mate after turning 18..

“Who asked your opinion? You will be sold as… maid to Blackash pack.. Whatever I say is final..” my father roared at me angrily and pushed me away... He never likes if someone disobeys him..

“Honey.. Don’t worry about her.. I will teach her properly and will get her ready by tomorrow..” My stepmom stood between me and my father.. Her coquettish voice cooled my father but he looked at me angrily till he went inside their room..

As soon as my father left my step mom extended her hand.. Mac gave her his belt smilingly.. It was common for mother and son. Whenever I don’t listen to their words, they would whip me till I agree with them..

My nails dug into my flesh as the belt landed on my body.. “Uuuu” I cried silently as my dad would get more angry if he heard me crying.. With my teary eyes I saw Misty disappearing as she cannot bear to see me getting beaten up by my stepmother..

“I told you to obey our orders.. How dare you say no to Alpha?” my stepmom shouted at me before hitting me hard with the belt..

Three.. Forur.. Five.. I forgot how many times she lashed me.. Every lash tore my dress on the back and drew blood by piercing my skin.. I bent down biting my lower lip hard to stop crying but the pain was so severe that I fainted with exhaustion.

"Stop it mom.. You will kill her..``Finally Mac spoke, taking the belt from his mom's hand..

"You don't want her to be dead.. right?" He said when his mother was reluctant to let go of the belt..

"No.. she will be fine no matter how much I beat her.. don't worry about her.. she is just acting.." she said taking her son away.. She was worried her son would pity me and fall in love with me..

I thought Mac was gone but he came back because the last thing I felt was Mac, who was waiting for his chance, carrying me upstairs..

Chapter 4

Chapter 4A

By the time I got conscious, I felt something crawling on me and my body was aching with the wait on me.. I pushed it away but it came back again.. The scent of it is giving me the urge to puke but the person on me was not allowing me to move..

I struggled and when I couldn't breath I opened my eyes…

I thought it was a dream but hell no.. Mac held my hands tightly and was pressing me on bed.. And my back which was whipped last night was painting so much.. It felt like sleeping on thin needles..

What disgusted me most was I am almost naked under him… and he.. he is having only his boxer on.. and the look on his face disgusted me so much..

"No.. Mac.. stop it.." I shouted but he didn't listen and kissed my shoulders.. he was rough and rubbed himself on me with full lust..

"Alayana.. ummm.. behave and let me taste you.. then you will not need to struggle in my mother's hand…" He said rubbing his stubble on my neck line..

It disgusted me everytime his lips touched my body.. and my stomach was protesting, sending a bitter taste to my mouth.. I want to vomit..

"No.. I don't want it.. please don’t do it…" I cried as he pinned me to bed and went down to my breast…

I turned my body away to avoid his touch… I hate myself for being weak even being an alpha.. They have been injecting me with Wolfbane to make me weak and submit to them....

Wolfbane is like slow poison to werewolves.. I healed fast and was strong when I was child.. When my stepmom observed this, she started injecting me with wolfbane every few months..

When I rejected them.. they would beat me till I faint..then without me knowing they would inject before I am conscious..

"You.. bitch.. I told you to behave.." He slapped and took out a towel to tie my hands.. He is a monster who likes to take advantage of others in their helpless state..

If I am not whipped last night I would have more energy to protest but now my body is aching whenever I am trying to move aside..

My eyes became wide in shock as I understood what he was going to do.. In terror I wiggled hard..trying to get may hands out of his grip.. my legs were locked between his legs..

"No.. Mac.. I am your sister.. you can't do this to me.. Dad will not let you go.." I tried to inject some sense into his brain which worked for a second.

I always thought of him as my own brother as he helped me to eat food whenever my stepmother tried to starve me to death.. I thought he was kind as he always followed me around and treated me better than anyone in the pack..

Till one day I heard him saying to his friends.. "I don't like skinny women.. Only if I feed her.. she will have some flesh.. I like her round ass and pulpy b***s"

"Don't forget to share her with us when you are done with her" his friend laughed with him..

I ran from there in disgust and avoided him from that day.. But Mac craziness increased and started to force me whenever he got a chance..

I tried complaining about it to my father but he didn't believe me and scolded me for having dirty thoughts about my brother..

Since then,every night, as soon as my work was done, I always locked myself in the attic or in my small room.

"Huh.. my mother will deal with our father.. there is no need to worry about that.. spread your legs for me darling.. See my d**k is waiting to f**k you hard till you beg me for more pleasure…"

He lowered his only boxer for me to see his lust.. But I closed my eyes and turned my face away.. I struggled to move away from him.. I don’t want to see him..

"Alyana.. why did you close your eyes? Don't you want to see my d**k? Playing hard to get? Hu? you sl*t?" He banged my naked ass..

I bit my lower lip to control my pain.. I don't want to show my weakness but tears rolled down when he forcibly split my legs and sat between them..

Today I feel like no one is going to save me.. he tied my hands and legs to the bedpost..

"Help.." I shouted.

"Thaap.." He slapped me hard and placed a cloth in my mouth.. "Don't worry, I will make it quick.." He sneered patting my cheek.. I shook my head and tried to say please with my expression..but he ignored me..

'Mom.. please save me.. mom.. I am scared..' I prayed silently.. My eyes searched for Misty in the room but she was nowhere..

‘Misty.. Where are you Misty.. Please help me..’ She can hear me if she is nearby.. But I know she can’t do anything.. If my stepmother gets to know a ghost is helping me..she would definitely torture me till the day I die..

I looked at the door in desperation for my dad to come and help me but no one came.. he licked my stomach and went down to remove my inner..

"No.. please stop.." I cried, shaked my head and moved back.. I don't want this… I cried hard and struggled to get free with all the energy I have..

The cloth that was sticking to my wounds on my back was rupturing with my movements and gave me sharp pains.. It felt like hell seeing his devilish face so near to me.. I wished it was a nightmare and I wanted to open my eyes but it's reality.. He is going to rape me..

"OH god.. help me please.." I begged when his hand touched my private part…

Chapter 5

Chapter 5A:

"Mac!!!"

"Mac !!!" My stepmother's voice came from the door.. She knocked impatiently when he didn't respond..

He growled in annoyance looking back at the closed door.. he looked up at me like whether to ignore the knocks and continue raping me or not…

Finally he got up with impatience filled in his face.. He picked up the towel from ground and covered himself

"Don't you dare make a noise.." He warned me before opening the door…

I shook my head while crying.. successfully triggering his anger… "if you dare to make a sound.. I will torture you slowly and make you my mistress forever.."

My eyes became wide in shock.. No.. no.. I screamed in my mind..

"Mac.. open the door.."

"Coming mom.." his childish voice made me disgusted.. he always acts like an innocent Mom's boy but no one knew his true nature except me..

"Son.. whom are you playing with? It took you so much time to open.." Stepmom asked as soon as he opened the door and stood in the towel blocking her way.. She knew her son likes to sleep around with omegas and maids from the pack but never said anything..

"Just a random chick mom.. why are you here?" He asked as if he was in a hurry.. His mother caught his impatience but she still thought to look at the girl whom he was sleeping with.. He blocked her sight again and looked at her for answer..

I didn't make a sound but looked around to find something.. I tried to move but I couldn't do anything.. he tied me so tight.. that f**king ba***d..

“Make some sound Alayana.. There is no need to follow his order.. If your stepmom goes away no one can save you..” Misty appeared in front of my bed..

Tears rolled down as soon as I saw her "Um um um .."

"Mom.. you should leave.. if you don't have anything to say.." I heard that bas***d sending my step mom away and my heart started to race… I drummed my legs for her to listen..

“You can do it Alayana.. Just increase your voice.. She will hear you..” Misty encouraged me and stood by my side..

"Uuu uuu uuu" I shouted as much as I could.. which made my stepmother stop in her tracks.. I am sure she recognized my voice…

"Mom.." He stopped closing the door when my stepmom stood in between the doors..

I felt relaxed for a second and shouted again in a muffled way.. Misty helped me move the cloth little so my voice can reach the door..

I heard footsteps coming inside with a loud voice from my stepmom "Don't tell me.. you are sleeping with that b***h"

"No.. mom.. listen.. " before he could say anything she saw me tied up to bed.. I thought at least now she could see her son was eyeing me differently.. I have been telling them about this but no one believed me..

But what happened there made me realize I am always wrong..

"B***h.. I told you to stay away from my son.. still you are here seducing him…" she fumed in anger approaching me with wide eyes..

"Thaap.."

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She let out all her anger on me by slapping and pulling my hair..

"Mom.. stop…" Mac finally spoke and pulled my stepmom away..

"Uhhhh.." I cried calmly waiting for someone to release my hands and legs … I already covered my lower part with bedsheets using my legs but I am having only bra on my upper body which made feel ashamed..

"I don't know how she seduced you my son.. but listen carefully.. She is now sold to Alpha Issac.. so don't you dare do anything to her.. otherwise your father will not let us go…" she said removing my chains.. I quickly took out the cloth from my mouth..

“Finally.. You can leave this pack Alayana. Once you leave.. I will definitely play with these two dogs till they never bully anyone weak..”

I can tell how cunningly Misty would be looking at them.. I didn’t mind her and covered myself immediately and sat in a corner.. my hands and legs are shivering after what Mac had done to me.. His smell is still on me reminding me of the things he did to me.. I felt disgusted and uncomfortable all over my body… My body ached with pain and there was no energy for me to cry..

Mac looked at me angrily sitting lazily on the couch… while I looked at my stepmother in surprise.. Just yesterday they told me this matter..and today they are already throwing me out..

"Mom.. Is it for real? I thought you were just joking.."

From the corner of my eye I saw my stepmom sitting down beside her son and looked at him seriously.. though she looked serious she always pampered him like a 3 year old..

"It’s not a joke Mac… we are serious about this matter.." My stepmother said brushing his hair..

"How could you mom? He is known for brutality.. and most importantly he is our enemy.. he has been cornering us for a few years.. Why are you entertaining him?" I think he was worried he wouldn't be able to get me rather than genuine feelings..

Misty winked her hand and the cigarette he was going to light gave a big flame frightening him.. He quickly threw it away before my stepmother saw him.. He doesn’t know about Misty as my stepmother kept it secret. She was worried people would think she was crazy..

Mac looked around to see if it was windy but no.. he was surprised at how his lighter behaved oddly suddenly.. Sometimes these things make him crazy but he ignored thinking he was dwelling too much..

"Alpha Isaac is more cruel and ruthless than King.. He would get whatever he wants by force or by money.."