Pain is all I have

Pain is all I have

MoralesAlex

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All she wanted was Love, but she seemed to only have pain ever since her parents died. Alexis was the rightful Alpha but since she was a women her uncle the beta mistreated her for the power. It all changed on her birthday when the moon goddess appeared to her.

Chapter 1 Unbelievable

Alexis:

I ran to my room crying and holding my cheek. I can't believe he struck me, uncle Xavier, I hated him. After my parents death he has been awful to me.

My birthday is in two months and as soon as I turn 18 years old, get my wolf, and find my mate I will take my rightful place as Alpha of my pack. My parents have been dead for a rough seven months and Xavier has been running my pack. He insults me that I will never be a good Alpha because I am a women and "Ladies can't be Alphas" he saids this all the time just to undermind me but little does he know im the best fighter after mother, I was even better than father.

I always think about how unbelievable my parents death was, it was so sudden. They were so fearless my mother more than father, great fighters the best actually. They were the Alpha and Luna of The Moon warriors pack, the strongest pack there ever was. I take after them so I know I will be strong. With the beta Xavier running the pack we have been lacking on training I suddenly thought.

In my room crying on my bed remebering mother and father and all their love so many thoughts just running through my head and so many plans. I heard a knock on my door.

who is it?

Michael yelled "it's me Alexis"

I ran to my door and opened it, Michael has been my best friend since I can remember. I jumped in his arms and sobed.

what did he do to you? he asked angrily

He... he... he... I said between sobs I couldn't even speak

What Alexis, tell me. Michael proceeded to grab my chin so I would look up at him and he saw the bruise on my cheek that my long curly hair was covering. What the fuck did he do, Michael said seething. His blue eyes were now black, his wolf was taking over.

He hit me, I cried out. I know he hates me but I never thought he would hit me.

Michael is two years older than me, he hasn't found his mate so we believe she is from a different pack. He has been with me since I was born. Father told me so many stories of how Michael was so protective of me. He would tell father that I was his little baby. We were best friends but for some reason he felt like more. Michael is Xaviers adopted son but Michael hates him for hurting me.

Michael ran out of my room and yelled through the halls of our pack house calling Xavier.

Xavier said through gritted teeth, What is it son?

"Don't you dare claim me as your son. I will not say it again, Don't ever put your hands on Alexis or it will be the end of you" threaten Michael.

Xavier yelled " You dare threaten your father, one more out of you and I will lock you up in the dungens.

Michael walked over to his father nearly an inch from his face and said " Do what you want with me but don't ever touch Alexis".

Xavier smirked and whispered in Michaels ear. I didn't hear what he said but Michaels face was suddenly pale, he growled at xavier and stormed off. I hurried into my room and locked my door. I decided i didn't want to think anymore and I was so tired of crying that I layed in bed closed my eyes and as soon as I did sleep took over me.

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