The past 2 and a half years have been a steady routine of keeping my head down and doing the chores. Silently, I walk in the shadows, carefully to not be seen. Once I am seen I'll be beaten, attacked and ridiculed. My own peace comes when I am alone in the damp
basement, my small room, put together by literal trash found when no one was looking. A broken mirror hangs on my wall, the reflection staring back at me makes me sick.
You are disgusting
Time has been cruel to me. My tired, empty eyes,stare at my frail weak body.Bones practically protruding from my skin. Starve and malnourished. The only thing keeping me alive is the strength from my wolf. Soon I fear it won't be enough. Even though I have not shifted yet and completed our bond, my wolf still gives me strength.
We are both born into the world together, once I turn 18, the bond completes and we finally shift for the first time.
We also will find our mates.
The one destined to love us, the one our soul seeks, forever United, bound together for all eternity.
Mates....ha what a joke
How could a person ever love me.
I'll never find happiness in this lifetime.
I'm destined to be alone. To be discarded and unloved.
Born alone
Die alone
High school has become a living nightmare. Now that we are all older, most of us turning 18 in the coming months, the bullying has amplified, special thanks to the ever consistent Elite member.
The Elite,the heirs and the future lead assholes of this pack.
Ryan's Jakob, Gamma
Rebbica Merchant, Beta
Anastasia Jakob, Ryan's twin sister
Forever trying to relevant in her brother's shadow.
And the untouchables James Everett Armstrong, future Alpha to the second most powerful pack in the northern territory.
The occasional warrior wolf spawn
will try to attach themself to the Elite group, but they're just the ones sent to get their lunch trays or take their notes in class, classes which they mostly skip, These sucks up are never
officially parts of the however,no one complains. Even when they can only be the errands runner. I guess they will be a humiliating task they can get to stay in their good graces.
James is turning 18 tomorrow, which means he and his wolf will finally become one. He has trained since he could walk, his muscles are impeccable. He truly can only be described as God like. At 6'3 he towers over everyone. Even taller than the current Alpha, his father. Noviluniums, pride and joy in the picture perfect specimen, Supposedly blessed by the Moon Goddess herself.
Every inch of him is almost perfect
Almost
Underneath, then perfectly jaw and those rock Hard abs,is the blacked soul a person could have. A soul so tainted and pure evil, even the goddess above can't save. Deep in those beautiful blue eyes,a storm so powerful waiting to be unleashed. Heads bow in submissive when he enters the room, only those in his close circle dare to look him in the eye. His hand could crush a wolf throat with little effort. He has a magnetic pull about himself that none of the she-wolves can resist. One of them, always around him, hoping for the chance to be his mate
Our future Luna, how unlucky she is,
All of us know that it will be Rebbica, they've been inseparable for years. Both toxic and just as evil as the other. Thriving off the darkness brewing inside a common thirst for the pain they inflict.
Even though Rebbica has torment me. For years, her attacks are child's play compared to his. Deep inside that cold heart is a deadly storm. A storm, raging for one person, the most insignificant being
Me.