She Alpha, The Luna

as muffled steps approached my bed. That familiar pine scent filled my nostrils and my stomach churned in discomfort. I flickered the switch on and jolted out of my bed. My stepbrother paused o

, I dashed for the door and pulled hard on it, Nothing. It didn't open, I tried harder but it still didn't open, my heart sank in my stomach, and tears streamed down my face. I kept pulling and pulling ignoring Ryan who laughed and made a mockery of my attempt. It made me feel weak, I had never felt this weak in my 17 years of living. I banged on the wooden door, screaming at the top of my voice." HELP!!! Somebody help me please, anyone at all, please, stepmother." Ryan laughter increased and my hope diminished, there was no one out there, no one to save me. Tears streamed down my face as I slumped down in defeat. He got up from my bed, taking slow strides toward me, I coiled up to the door tightly wrapping my hands around my legs, scared of what he would do to me. His tall and broad figure towered over me like a palm tree, I felt small and timid under his stare. "Oh little sis, are you crying? Why cry when big brother is here for you? I will be in and out in a jiffy, now wipe those precious tears." Anger welled up inside me as he tried to brush my tears off, my blood boiled in fury, that I didn't realize I had grabbed his hand and bitten deep into it. I thought it was my imagination, but his loud groan said otherwise." Arrh! You fucking bitch." He snatched his hand from my grip and collided the other to my face. My cheek stung so bad, I let out a whimper, I spat out the blood that formed in my mouth and glared hard at Ryan who was nurturing his bleeding hand. I felt content to see him in pain but dreaded what he would do to me after this. "You are such a fool, you ruined it all, I wanted to go easy on you but not anymore." Ryan roughly pulled me up and tossed me on my bed, I hit my head hard on the headrest and coiled up in pain. I grabbed my banging head trying to relieve myself of the pain, but Ryan didn't give me a chance. He pounced on me and captured my hands, pinning them above my head. I struggled to get out of his strong grip