Alpha's Beloved Luna

attacked by a dog and a pair of jogging bottoms which had also seen better days. Unfortunately this was one of my better outfits, it was snowi

y as possible, even if it took hours to heal a light bruise and weeks to heal a broken bone when it should have taken an hour at the most. So that was why I was shivering in the pack house, my blanket lying flat

hing in return. I cleaned up after them even if I wasn't my mess. I washed there nice clothes, feeling worthless and cheap as I compared them to my own. Hell, I even have to cut the wood for the fire even though in my weak state my bones were brittle

as humiliated, beaten and abused they never pushed it far enough to violate me sexually. They were hor

was shaking like a leaf, my body stiff and painful with every movement as I leaned against the wall waiting for them to get home from school, the fact I wasn't allowed to go meaning while I was good wi

ing to let you waste your life when you could be obeying your brother and

tion or positive attention in my entire life. Again it was sad when you thought about it, but then again you aren't the one having to live through it

ts likes these I felt the worse, hearing them laughing and seeing them smile with each other. I couldn't remember the last time I smiled, hell I can't even rem

ad, the force of the action making my head snap forward and my neck to crack slightly under the strain o

dn't make matters worse, but strangely it didn't. He liked it when I didn't respond; I think it gave him a sense of power over me which he craved. He was a bad and usel