Queen Of The Gods

The meeting

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Men were despicable.

They looked at females as though they were nothing. They looked at females as though they were trash. Having no respect for them in the world I live in.

I glared down at the gold metal that was making my once pale wrists turn dark red and irritated. I growled my discomfort out as I turned my attention to the crying female next to me. She had been crying nonstop for the past twenty minutes. It was getting highly annoying especially since she sniffles literally every two seconds!

"Could you maybe look that way," I said as I pointed to a direction facing away from me. It was kind of hard especially since my wrists were still cuffed. She looked at me for a second, thinking I was someone below her. I bared my teeth at her, she will learn very quickly that I am below no one.

Her eyes widened as my wolf came forth baring her teeth at her. We were one and we would take down anyone that thought that they were better than us. The female quickly looked away, tilting her head downwards. As a form of submission to us.

My wolf pulled back, knowing we wouldn't get any other problems from her.

Looking around there were other girls from dirty to clean all in the same outfit. This was the mate finding auctions. Some will find their mates and some won't. I pray to the gods that I don't find mine, because then I would have to be a Luna.

A Luna was made, not born.

That phrase has been ingrained in my brain from 7 years old when noticing that my brothers who were younger than me were training for the alpha position that rightfully belonged to me. I broke my father's arm at the age of 10 when he first said those words to me.

My mother had to restrain me from my father because my wolf wanted to tear his throat out. We didn't talk for two years which was spent with my mother pushing "feminine" things on me.

Like wearing dresses and skirts. Drinking tea and sitting properly straight. Learning manners and everything that came with being a Luna, but I wasn't made to be a Luna.

No, I was born to be an Alpha.

My family though just couldn't accept that, thinking I needed a male to set me straight. Females were so amended into submission, that the simple dominant outburst from another female causes them to think they're unstable.

Pulled from my thoughts I felt a hand grab my arm and began to pull me away from the other females. I couldn't help but bare my teeth at the guard who thought he was above me.

I knew I couldn't do anything to him, or I would be whipped for it. I pushed my wolf back, not wanting us to get injured. That would lower our ability to kill the man who thought he could dominate me.

My Mate

I looked forward keeping my head up and eyes forward, as my shoulders were pushed back. I excluded dominance warning any other alphas around me away. I earned the dominance that was mine. Defeating alphas after alphas weren't just for nothing. I gained their status and their status has allowed me to proceed with my plan.

I was pushed and I let out a growl. The guard only growled back pushing me again. I know what he was trying to do. He wanted me to get angry so that I would kill him. I wouldn't let that happen, though. I wouldn't waste the chance given to me by the gods.