Star Light, Star Bright

ONE

Cass.

"Hey, flea bag!"

I cringed at hearing my father call me such a name. Even worse, I probably did have fleas by now seeing as how I wasn't allowed a proper bath for so long. One of the many draw backs of being a runt in a wolf pack.

"Here," my father snarled as he shoved a broken plate of stale bread crusts at me. "Eat this, its far more than you deserve! Worthless cunt. Should've killed you when you were birthed!"

I grabbed onto the plate before he could take it back. Knowing that I wasn't allowed to eat with the rest of the pack I took my meager meal to my room. Well, it wasn't a room to be honest, it was more of a glorified storage closet but it was mine. No matter that they sometimes locked me in it for days on end; it was mine.

Nibbling on one stale crust I tensed as I heard footsteps in the hall. I nearly choked when they banged on the rickety, flimsy door to my closet.

"Get out of there, filth!" My mother screeched. "Clean up the kitchen and the dining room. And don't forget to throw out the bones!"

Knowing that I was on a very short time limit I quickly hid my bread crusts under a loose board on the wall. The mouse I shared the room with would probably eat one but I didn't mind. The mouse was the only creature here that didn't hit, kick, or try to rape me. The mouse actually seemed to like me, in a skittish, wary way. Taking the plate with me I emerged from my closet into the dark hallway that led up a staircase to another brightly lit hallway. This was the main floor of the mansion that my pack lived in along with our noble Alpha wolf.

Said Alpha wolf was currently sauntering down the hall with a bevy of young she-wolves that were fawning over him. He was still a young good looking man and he was not yet mated. Something that the ladies loved fighting over, the right to warm his bed in hopes of becoming a concubine or even an official mate. As he passed he sneered at me, his fangs making an appearance.

"Move runt!"

At the rough commanding bark I scrambled to get as far out of the way as possible. The last time I hadn't gotten away fast enough I was beaten severely. My ribs were still sending twinges of pain throughout my body. I was also walking with a limp still but at least it wasn't as pronounced as it once was. But that was only a small blessing.

The Alpha passed with only a half hearted kick as one if the females had her tongue halfway down his throat as another had her hand down his pants. The others were all writhing on and against each other wildly. It seemed that there would be another group orgy in the Alpha's quarters.

"Just where do you think you're going with them?"

Everyone froze as we all turned to see the Alpha's mother in the hall with her hands on her hips. As the Alpha female in place of the Alpha's mate she had full authority to kill the females. She was also still spry enough to turn the Alpha over her knee and spank him.

"You're dismissed!" The Alpha's mother shouted.

Whether she meant me or the females it didn't matter as the females scattered and I bolted for the door to the kitchens.

But I didn't quite make it as the Alpha's mother grabbed me and tossed me with minimal effort at the Alpha's feet. Landing with a hard thump I yelped as my ribs protested.

"Use that if you need a fuck," the Alpha's mother sneered as she straightened her immaculate blue business suit. "I won't have you tainting my pure blood line with little whiny bitches that are strays. At least with that runt you won't give out half breed pups and he will finally be of use."

"I'm not gay!" The Alpha screamed as he kicked me in my stomach in a rage. "I won't lower myself to fuck this flea bag! With those females I would at least fuck someone that's worth something!"