REJECT ME ALPHA

lope

sty surface, distorting my reflection into broken pieces, just like me. Around me, the damp, musty air of the cellar clung to my skin

ground, wasn't just my room. It was my pris

re the servants slept; small but decent rooms with actual beds and sunlight. What I had was a

ly his daughter, not

ered abandoned near the Moon-Crown Pack's borders, swaddled in a soaked blanket beside a stream. The one who

orts of things

ed child is

e of us. She'

ng ruin to

of love. They saw me as a threat, a stain. A da

lar where I've grown up. They cloth

as supposed to be my fathe

inconvenience and error. I often wondered why he even took me in. Maybe guilt? A sense of duty to the Moo

Amira, Alpha Atlas

osed "s

nt silver beast that everyone praised. The pride of our pack. Of course, she made sure to remind me eve

even a hint of fur or a single whisper from the wolf insi

ut how freeing it was to run through the woods under the moonlight. I

half-breed mutt." She wanted to see me break, to fall so she could watch

weeks, I'll t

rything is supposed to change, but for me, there was not

t want to wait, I'm tir

silver dagger I had stolen from Alpha Atlas's weapons

e dim light of the cellar,

ed the hilt tighter. I raised it slo

ispered to myself, voice c

I was used to holding them back. Pain was t

g but a curse. They're right, I don't bel

taunts, no more beatings, just peace, darkness and maybe...

ispered, inhaling deeply, eye

no

noc

fr

s I scrambled to hide the blade beneath a pi

door. "When I'm finally about to do what t

oor open, fully expecting

reveale

mered in the low light. Her golden hair perfectly bru

satisfaction. I just turned my back to he

no longer had the streng

d under my breath, eyes locked on

nd in that silence, I realized; whatever s

on me?" Amira snapped, her voice sli

gh to wrinkle her perfect nose in disgust and wave a silk handkerchief in front of her face. The strong perfume she wore