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Damsel's POV...
You know that moment when you see the star on a cheesy Hallmark television show, who is like the hottest person in the show and are in a lavish party, constantly getting offers to dance and they just keep on accepting and suddenly finds the love of their life and you swoon because it's oh so romantic and you wish to be in their place??
Well, it's not as great as they make it seem and there's absolutely no love at first sight happening... My feet hurt and this is like my 9th dance tonight, I'm so over it... I don't want to be here but my stupid, butt ugly dad won't let me have peace of mind by sitting in my bedroom back at the pack house and eating ice cream while watching a cheesy Hallmark movie and criticizing their every move... NO!! He just can't let me have that, instead I'm at a stupid 90's Ball where my father is trying desperately to find me a partner who would rule over our pack...
You're lost, i know... Let me give you a little background check...
I am Damsel Davin Starr, the only child to Micheal and Mary Starr and heir to the throne, not really just next in line to rule the pack but my pack being the old fashioned stupid one it is, don't believe that an omega should rule over a pack...
You see, my mom died a few minutes after my birth and my dad makes it clear to me everyday that it's my fault he lost the love of his life and how much of a fuck up i am... I never really knew my mom so i don't really miss her...
Every chance he gets, he dolls me up and forces me to these stupid parties and you'd think finding a groom couldn't be that hard, I've got the perfect looks that all alpha's and betas want... Green- blue eyes, long curly red hair, a perfect figure, an ass plumper than the clouds, thick thighs and hips, a straight nose, perfect pink bow lips and 5'6... Bless my mom for my looks cause my dad looks like a troll... With my looks alone i should be getting suitors left and right but unfortunately my personality chases them away, how sad... Note the sarcasm...
I cross my legs on the classy leather red couch and sip on my pineapple mimosa, I'm in a red silk suit and black dress shoes, my red hair is packed up in a high ponytail, a little eyeliner that make my eyes pop and blood red lipstick, i look scrumptious and I'm not the only one that thinks so... I see a ANOTHER guy walking towards me, probably for a dance and I'd have no problem with that normally but this man looks to be three times my age and it's disgusting how perverted he looks, he probably has a wife and kids... I keep a poker face on and pretend he's not approaching me...
He quietly sits next to me and leans in, i turn to him with a raised brow "Do you mind??, You're kind of in my personal space" I tell him, making sure to sound irritated...
"Hello, beautiful i know your type and i was wondering how much for an hour with you, there are private rooms upstairs" he says and licks his lips, placing his palm on my thigh... I look from him to the hand on me and then back to his filthy face... Dark eyes, dark hair, wrinkles and drunk looking... Not my type... I gently remove his hand from my body and give him the fiercest glare i can muster "Don't, lay your filthy hands on me, you pervert... I'm not some cheap slut that you can pay to fuck, you will respect me!!" I whisper yell to him in a stern voice before walking away and swaying my hips like a diva to the piano tunes... I stop at the buffet table, this is the only reason why i even bother with these parties... I love food...
After a serving of some pork lion, saffron, white alba truffles, caviar and to stay fit some salad and three glasses of the pineapple mimosa, i was done for the night and went ahead to look for my father but first a quick stop at the toilet to relieve myself...
It's kinda creepy how the latrine is located at a totally isolated part of the mansion but what can a guy do... I hurry on to the Omega's restroom and quickly relieve my self, if you're wondering where it comes out from... It's both. I'm washing my hands when the only other person that was there walks out and I hurriedly dry my hands and follow but just as i get to the door, I'm pushed back as the doors slam open and immediately shut as the lock clicks into place... "Hello, there again beautiful" I'm met with the old fart from before who has a stupid smirk on his stupid face... "What the Fuck do you think you're doing?? This is the Omega's loo, you have to leave and you're blocking the door, i need to go" I say calmly but I'm freaking the freak out on the inside but he doesn't need to know that... "What makes you think I'm letting you out??, I asked politely and even offered to pay but you omegas are starting to believe that you actually have a say and y'all own your own bodies" he says with a chuckle... Please, kill me now he sounds disgusting and small minded, way too much like my father...
He grabs my arm and pulls me over to the sink and forcefully bends me over, pulling off his tie and trying to bind my hands together as i struggle... He's bigger than me, about thrice my size and much taller, it is not a fair fight... "Let me go!!! HELP!!! SOMEONE HELP ME, PLEASE!!!" I scream as i begin to panic, this is not how I'll loose my virginity and he doesn't seem to have a condom, on Goddess!... This cannot be happening to me... Who did i offend in my past life??
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Authors note...
Hi, everyone... That's the first chapter out and i hope it didn't cause too much cringe...
Thoughts on Damsel's life in general?? What do you think will happen next?
Also, should i make a chapter for characters or you'd rather use your imagination??
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