Her Forgotten Billionaire

Even before I am fully awake, I know that this is going to be a day from hell and I have had enough of those in my life.

If just one more thing in my life goes wrong, I am out of here and I will never set foot in this territory again.

"Did the bond form?" I ask Charna, my Lycan, if it did it will make my day better or at least I hope so.

"It did form." She replies, but her tone of voice tells me that something is wrong.

I turned eighteen a week ago and found a connection with the future Alpha, Nico, one of the people on my list for hurting me, over and over again.

No, he never hit me and neither did anyone else.

Okay, maybe I need to explain something for you to understand what I am talking about.

On my sixth birthday I had been at the lake with my Father, who is our Pack's Beta, and the Alpha and Gamma family. I had gotten bored with the games they were playing and I had wandered off in to the forest, most of our territory is forest.

I knew to keep an eye out for the markings that tell us where our borders are and I had been picking wild flowers as I was walking around. A soft whimper had gotten my attention and being the curious little Beta, I had gone looking for the source.

If only I had known that one day I would come to hate my sixth birthday, I might have walked in the opposite direction.

I had found a girl in the forest, later it turned out that she was just a little older than me and I had taken her to our Alpha.

Her name was Lucy, but she hadn't been able to tell us how she had gotten here or where she had come from. She did know that her birthday had just been a few days ago or would be in a few days and that had been the first time that she had gotten something that was mine.

"You have so many dolls, why don't you give one to Lucy?" my Father had asked and as I had thought about which doll to gift her, I had nodded my head.

My Father had grabbed my favorite doll from the picnic blanket and as I had objected to it, my Father had already given it to Lucy.

I had tried to explain to my Father that I didn't want to part with that specific doll, but he had just said that I was being selfish and he had placed Lucy next to him on the blanket.

Lucy had lived on the first floor with the Omegas for about a week, when my Father had moved Lucy to our floor. He had said that Lucy didn't like living with the Omegas and she had asked my Father if she could come live with us.

I doubt now a days that she used the word "us" back then, but I wasn't there when she had asked and there for I can't be sure.