The Omega's Throne

a

, "You are not fit to be called a Lun

is just one more chance. I promise I wil

want to be killed the same wa

hope for children. I never lived with Benard for love and care because he lacked such qualiti

e he called my father. I kept pleading and asking him to forgive me for wronging him, and then maybe al

hot, dirty water at me and told me that he would cut my ears off

I would never run back to his house for any reason. The memories we shared had always been fill

ost of my terrible memories lay, I exhaled exasperatedly and heavily. My stepbrother, Nathan, sat in front of the house r

," Nathan shouted mockingly

t me with his face boldly described with mischief. He shook hi

definite jawline was more conspicuous than before, his beards were well-trimmed and shinier, and his eyebrows

is brothers. He had most times never given any attention to m

the youngest brother came out laug

a lingering look of disdain at me, "Having anot

o you are. We just need you to accept you

I offended you, Patr

u killed your mate and your mother tried to kill us.

screamed. I didn't know w

was the same age as me, came from now

hat in this house?" Steve asked. My hands were st

not be sleeping here

isn't she?" Nathan asked, his eyes st

d and spat in front of me, "And by the way, you killed Jonah. Now, you ca

e finished talking. Soon after, my d

You need to pack your stuff and leave. You are not w

place to go, Father, ple

ence reminds me of your mother who tried to kill

said Nathan, with a f

oman?" my stepmother, Leah, who h

the Madisyn woman," Kevin sai

her hand because she was slow. She threw me a threaten

nd hit me hard on my face. I bled from my ears and my mouth in

looking down at me and marching my head. I screamed for help but none of them responded. She pr

em would come to my rescue. I shouted until I l

dundancy," Nathan said and went i

mach hard, while my

rued by my father's pack and was wrongly paid back with hanging. My f

't let me in. I used my luggage as a support for

. Patrick came out with a blanket and handed it over to me. I thanked him a

ck-and-forth arg

el warm now?"

my luggage. I wasn't interested in the con

cks; I didn't feel happy

" I asked Patrick, s

. Maybe because I'm the nicest," Patric

t!" I s

m? Nobody's comin

k. Please! Don'

ot getting pregnant. You'r

ts back. Anything you wan

n the storeroom for so long and must have been infested by rats,"

No! P

won't ta

in my life. I slept on the floor with a thin and infested blanket, and a man two years youn

o find my life