A/N:Persephone's Mask for the masquerade up above.
When my alarm blared again, I was up so fast it made my head spin,literally.I leaned on my arm and winced. I looked down and gasped. It wasn't a dream. There was proof right there on my arm. In messy scrawl runt was carved into my skin in a angry red.
I sighed got up and dressed and hurried down stairs.Today was a special day after all.Today a pack was visiting and from what I heard it was the strongest pack in the continental U.S. Our pack ranked 4th. So, that meant I had to be extra careful today and make sure not to be seen. I heard that the Alpha's son, Xavier 18th birthday was today so that meant he could find his mate. I hope it's not one of those whores and certainly not me. I definitely can't be a Luna of the frickin strongest pack in the U.S.! That is a recipe for disaster.That is why if I can I am staying far as I can from that dinner. When I got downstairs, I made breakfast and cleaned a little more than usual. I dusted and mopped till my bones ached from it then kept going. After I finished, people started to come in.
I quickly scrambled up and pick up the cleaning supplies and put them up along with the ingredients from breakfast.I hurriedly put out the salt,sugar,pepper,milk and orange juice.I then began to make my way upstairs when.
"Persephone!"
I winced and ran back downstairs to the kitchen. There stood Alexander with not an pissed off look like I was expecting but an annoyed one. I hesitantly answered."Y-yes sir."
He looked down at me. His gaze pierced mine to where I had to look down. It was considered disrespectful and challenging to look an Alpha in the eye. I would not want to look like I was challenging him. That would just stir up unnecessary shit.
He cleared his throat and stated in his booming voice,"You will be joining us tonight at the masquerade ball. You will pretend like you're our daughter and then after you will make sure they never recognize you. The story will be that you stopped by a short time for the ball and then left. You will then change into a catering uniform and serve the guests.Tomorrow will resume as was before. Are we understood?"
I was taken aback but nevertheless nodded. An order was an order after all."Y-yes sir."
A/N:Persephone's Mask for the masquerade up above.
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FantasyPersephone has been through hell. Her pack treats her like a doormat and she is beaten every single day by the man that was her supposed guardian. The same man that murdered her mum, her step dad Alexander. Who also happens to be Alpha making her al...
