The Rogue Luna's Blood
her feet and looked at me. She was on her k
d and I looked at her, unsure. "I can go out
y to take off my clothes, but the process was slow and painf
, but I have been told that my body was terribly ugly, by my adoptive mother. Skinny. Too skinny and with no curves. So, I was
ho had me locked in a cell, as an enemy and even slashed my back. If I complained or asked for too much, they mi
very cold. That was my first time ever in a tube. The feeling was amazing. My back, unfortunately, didn't like to be soaked in water. The sensation was
at was true, then, they had everything to be happy. I was happy. For how long, I had no idea, but I was going to enjoy the moment. If something I've learned in this life is that
hat I should get back to the cell. The dirty, dark, stinky cell. I would go, unhappy, with a broken heart. But to try to
he door made
of a threat, and had an aura that made me talk, but I didn't like the sound of my voice. Everyone said
d the door and
water was not warm anymore. That could only mean that I stayed lost in though
l from the hook, opening it, so I c
only imagine how dreadful I must have looked, all covered in mud. Dry mud. And all the dust an
room and there was a set of
y something on your back, bef
but I thought it was just to help. Cassandra di
e must be looking at my ugly body, full of scars and pu
mething on my back. First, it burned, then, it was cool
om I first had my wounds taken care of. I always dropped dead when Cassandra told me t
once I had cut three carrots. "Now, we are
Erik's favorite. Erik was the name of the Alpha. Cassandra to
n't be able to bake the delicious cake. Erik never demanded it. It was all Cassandra's doing. And for what I could see, she loved that man. Not becau
ore than a rogue? More than I've suffered and endured in my whole life? I was not judgin
show them I was one to be kept. I would learn everything, try hard to be the best in everything they asked me to do. Not to be more than the others, but just because I knew that
ne hundred percent sure, I had never, ever, smiled so much in my life! During that
locked up. A wolfless creature - since I believe his Beta had told him so - defenseless... He set someone to whip me. That was not
I still had to be grateful he had not killed or even worse, kept her a prisone
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