Fated to a Ruthless Alpha

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ot the whole time in the world

but that isn't the case. So far, all she has done is yell at me, pull me by the hair, call me all sorts of names, and ditch

k sent a shiver down my spine and her only source of pleasure was fou

different from her—they are worse—there isn't any choice th

ed to be careful. I wouldn't want to lock eyes with the contemptuous face she wore. My skin, although pale, was already littered with scars an

othing adopted parents didn't see it fit to

, and left to rot in the bins but that isn't my case. And Evelyn, rather than help me get ready for the unfortunate wedding, happening on an

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ith frustration at the reflection staring back at me. Maybe a ponytail would be better but considering I'm going to a wedding, I shov

t talking to some goddamned lover on the other end of the line. Not like I cared by the way. I'm

ed by it some hours ago by the same lady who is responsible for se

now glow more. It seems as if

r the past twenty-four hours. Thanks to Mrs. Rex, the Luna, and assisted by her good-for-nothing daughter, who made sure I did the dishes and mop the floors before anything else. I just finished mopping the floors when Alpha Rex walked in. Looking pissed a

the guy who couldn't take his eyes off my body even though he is set to get married to a sexy devil. Thank goodness fo

r I'm locked up for making someone slip over as a result of my mopping, or when I get pounced on by Evelyn.

don't delay whoever is waiting for me. Although she must see me outside after, her presenc

brac

a scar. The dark spot is visible like it happened yesterday. I picked up the bracelet and smiled once more. Even though my life was miserable, there were still moments I could smil

h the woods for hours when I stumbled upon a door that swung open. Someone had finished preparing dinner when I cam

huge stick which would have left me dead. But my in

to a fight that saw both the dishes and t

s Rex came in and ordered the guards to lock me up, but that wa

meant for the alpha, and I was being punished for the delay. Perhaps, the alpha was also starving like

s of being locked up couldn't do the favor of taking my life. I should have been dead after all the beating and bruises but

ell are you

s done talking on the phone. The memories must have carried me

to cause any trouble. Or attempt to start a fight if I must not ruin my dres

he paused and swayed her waist to where I stood, "I bet he will kick you out," she yanked. She sounded more like Evelyn this time. I expect

s to hold me responsible for h

g is, no matter how unfortunate they seem to be, I'm n

l last week's Annual Alpha council meeting which I was made to serve. I shivered when Alpha Rex called me to the sitting room. All my thoughts hinged on some wrongs committed during the

talking about some marriage—glad tha

neither was I given the choice of accepting or rejectin

ow the stranger who wanted a slave for a wife, and neither do I know if he is just b

r slave, and he happened to have

years of being a slave at Eastwood, it is that it'

y do come, they always compensate for the normal days. 'Happy' wou

ife. Anywhere but here, would be better. And I just can't wait to rid myself of this

ted. My mouth kept mute as my ears listened to the shrill voice coming from the lady who enjoyed