THE BETRAYED ALPHA

fter the unexpected passing of my mother, Alpha Jeremiah

r that her partner had lost his life attempting to protect her from the rogue wolf. One female wolf only transgressed one of our holy rules, which states that you must never disput

to suffer for the rest of my life. Every second of the agonising days I am alive, my heart yearn

me. I can see the gloom engulfing them in their eyes. With every vicious hit to the face or kick to

us torture routine when

is still clearly on my mind. Our pack's beta kicke

I cracked

lite, which are the progeny of the ranked wolves. While blood covered the floor, laughter r

nce more; this time, they held me

throom floor was covered in strands of hair that the screaming, sobbing mess was attempting to g

I attempted to take her to lunch at school, and she info

me up for attempting to stea

ut, and I heard a snap. I was lying on the muddy ground when I woke up to the sound of cold, heavy rain. They abandoned me h

e a justification; they could have resulted fro

ble to leave this area without an education. It's impossible for anyone to take in a skinny, uneducated wolf. Any ch

en they permit it. The price could be as minor as a face slap or as serious as a shattered bone. I

illy and damp. An almost forgotten room used to store undesirable items. There was a nest of worn and ab

nimportant act they tried to rationalise, I wa

ad to stop. I made an effort to enter the kitchen covertly in search of the smallest food item. M

at space. Every move I took was being w

aying, "What do you thi

ble to move. My body began to

, I was going to th

nse funny, but because he was getting ready to r

reases on the bottoms of his shoes were the last thing I notic