On the day of the divorce, Serena Quinton lay in a pool of blood, gave birth in the ice and snow, and remembered who she really was. Corbin Quinton got his daughter back, and half of the big shots in New York were eager to celebrate Serena's return. With so many family members doting on her, what would she need a man for? However, a certain man was waiting for her to come around... "Boss, your wife has replied to you!" "Does she know she's wrong?" "No. She put your chat history out to the public. Now all the people consider that you're a ... flatterer!"
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"Come down here, you worthless piece of shit!" A voice bellows, startling me in my task of zipping up my bag.
My breathing becomes shallow and my heartbeat echoes loudly in my ears. I gulp and try to force myself to stand up from the dingy cot I'm sitting on. My wide, panic-filled eyes flit around my room, around the worn grey walls that could use a good coat of paint, and the small study table bought on a yard sale last year, trying to latch on something, anything that might help me escape from having to face this. The still ceiling fan that hasn't worked in years seems to mock me, telling me that there's nothing here that's worth a full penny.
"I know you're in there, bītch!" The voice, hoarse from years of smoking, hollers again. I jump slightly, and my fingers tighten their grip on the edge of the cot of their own accord.
'Stand up and go, Micajah. Or she'll pull some other shit, later!' I yell at myself desperately, and when a loud bang is heard downstairs, I muster up everything in me and stand up. I swallow heavily and shrug my backpack over a shoulder, making my way of out of my closet of a room.
I close the withering wooden door gently behind me, not wanting to piss her off further. I send a silent prayer to the Goddess to help me as I traipse down the stairs, making the least amount of sound as possible. My sneakers make a loud 'crunch' when my feet hit the base of the stairs, making me cringe.
I look down to see that I've stomped on pieces of broken glass littering the floor, glass that wasn't there last night. She must've thrown something accidentally or on purpose, after I'd gone to bed, I realize; wincing when the sound echoes across the too silent house. I curse my bad luck because now that the sound has alerted her drunk brain, she would've sensed my presence.
"Hurry up!" She yells, and I flinch at the plain harshness in her voice. I rush across the hall to the kitchen, not paying attention to anything else that I might step on, seeing as there's no point in trying to be silent anymore.
"Give me my breakfast!" She shrieks, the sound similar to that of a dying hyena. I open the fridge hastily, pulling out the eggs and the other ingredients from it. I grab the pan hanging from a hook to the side, and set it in the stove, quickly hurrying with my work to prepare her breakfast.
Five minutes and two rude comments later, I have eggs and bacon ready. I set the plate in front of her on the bar counter, and take a quick step back, putting much-needed distance between us. She takes one look at the plate and her glazed eyes - which were once a beautiful shade of cerulean, I'd been told -narrow in disgust.
"What have you done? You expect me to eat this!?" She exclaims, shoving strands of greasy blonde hair off her face. I cower slightly as I duck my head in instinct, but nod timidly anyway.
"It's e-eggs. Y-your f-favourite." I reply in a whisper, my voice breaking into a nervous stutter; like it usually does around most people I'm uncomfortable with or people like her who've done nothing but made my life a living hell.
"Are you talking back to me!?" She shouts and before I could comprehend what's she's about to do, she grabs the beer bottle by her side in one swift motion and throws it. My eyes widen, but in that infinite second, sheer instinct takes control and commands my body, making me hunker down in the last millisecond.
Phew.
The glass bottle slams into the wall behind me, shattering into a million little pieces. But I'd still been a second too late, as a piece of glass grazes my right ear. Another small shard had scraped my temple as well, and I feel warm liquid oozing down the stinging cut. I hiss lowly in pain, but she ignores me, and just like that, she digs into the food, acting like there's no tomorrow.
This is her reaction always; an effect of the mental condition she's been diagnosed with. She yells at me, but eats the food I make, while I escape to school without her notice.
What a pitiful excuse of a mother.
But no matter what she does or makes me do, I tolerate everything because she's my only family. As far as I know, she doesn't have any siblings or relatives in any other pack, and as for my father, well, not all of us have one. I'm not compassionate enough to love her or anything. I just ignore the badness in her. After all, it's because of me she's suffering like this.
I grab a napkin from the drawer and dab gently at the cuts, wiping away the blood. My Wolf is weak due to severe malnourishment as a kid and lack of training, so my Werewolf powers are weak as well. That's why I don't heal as fast as the other Wolves. I wipe the last of the blood and check myself for any spots on my t-shirt. I find a small blot on my right sleeve and ignore it, as it is way too small to be noticed. Thank Goddess.
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Chapter 2 Chapter 2 - Mine. -02
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Chapter 3 Chapter 3 - Mine. -03
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Chapter 4 Chapter 4- Alpha, You're Late To School. -01
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Chapter 5 Chapter 5- Alpha, You're Late To School. -02
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Chapter 6 Chapter 6- Alpha, You're Late To School. -03
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Chapter 7 Chapter 7- Don't Touch What's Mine. -01
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Chapter 8 Chapter 8- Don't Touch What's Mine. -02
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Chapter 9 Chapter 9 - I See That Finding A Mate Has Effed With Your Head. -01
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Chapter 10 Chapter 10 - I See That Finding A Mate Has Effed With Your Head. -02
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Chapter 11 Chapter 11 - I Will Strip You Naked And Sniff Every Inch Of You. -01
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Chapter 12 Chapter 12- I Will Strip You Naked And Sniff Every Inch Of You. -02
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Chapter 13 Chapter 13 - I Don't Like Repeating Myself. -01
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Chapter 14 Chapter 14 - I Don't Like Repeating Myself. -02
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Chapter 15 Chapter 15 - That Is Your Punishment. -01
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Chapter 16 Chapter 16- That Is Your Punishment. -02
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Chapter 17 Chapter 17 - They're In A Tangle. -01
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Chapter 18 Chapter 18 - They're In A Tangle. -02
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Chapter 19 Chapter 19 - I'll Be Around Here Somewhere, Fading Into The Background. -01
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Chapter 20 Chapter 20 - I'll Be Around Here Somewhere, Fading Into The Background. -02
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Chapter 21 Chapter 21 - She Blushes. -01
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Chapter 22 Chapter 22 - She Blushes. -02
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Chapter 23 Chapter 23 - She Blushes. -03
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Chapter 24 Chapter 24 - No One Ever Calls Me Micajah. -01
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Chapter 25 Chapter 25 - No One Ever Calls Me Micajah. -02
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Chapter 26 Chapter 26 - Now The Real Game Begins. -01
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Chapter 27 Chapter 27 - Now The Real Game Begins. -02
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Chapter 28 Chapter 28 - What Were You Thinking, Seneca ! -01
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Chapter 29 Chapter 29- What Were You Thinking, Seneca ! -02
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Chapter 30 Chapter 30 - It's Official. -01
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Chapter 31 Chapter 31 - It's Official. -02
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Chapter 32 Chapter 32- For You, I'll Do Anything. -01
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Chapter 33 Chapter 33- For You, I'll Do Anything. -02
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Chapter 34 Chapter 34- For You, I'll Do Anything. -03
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Chapter 35 Chapter 35 - Sniffles And Whimpers. |Part I|-01
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Chapter 36 Chapter 36- Sniffles And Whimpers. |Part I|-02
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Chapter 37 Chapter 37 - Sniffles And Whimpers. |Part II|-01
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Chapter 38 Chapter 38 - Sniffles And Whimpers. |Part II|-02
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Chapter 39 Chapter 39 - What Are You Sorry For -01
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Chapter 40 Chapter 40 - What Are You Sorry For -02
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