Brooks pov
As the alpha is almost done with my beating few more lashes against my back blood dripping down slowly I'm begging him to stop but I don't know why begging anymore it will never stop as he finishes with the last lash he screams at me you worthless piece of s*** you don't deserve anything we do for you you're the reason why they're gone I don't understand he's talking about my parents how could I have the role of them being gone get up and go to the kitchen and cook us dinner make sure your chores are done alpha says.
As his retreating figure goes up to the stairs I'm left alone I solely get up but the agonizing pain in my back I saw you make my way upstairs I start making the pack dinner as soon as I'm finished I call for them and I quickly leave the room knowing if I stay any longer worse things could happen to me as I'm finished eating I go and clean up knowing that I cannot have anything to eat tonight I sneak a little bit of food hoping that the alpha doesn't see me as soon as I finish doing chores I run upstairs to my room as a clock reads 1:21 a.m. I'm so exhausted knowing I have to be up at 5 to make the pack breakfast as I so interested to sleep the only thing that keeps me going anymore is my wolf and hopefully finding my mate
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abused Luna
Werewolf17 year old Brooke is anything but normal she's lived with her pack all her they abused her why you may ask she does not know that answer all she knows ever since her parents died the pack has turned against her. hoping that one day she will find...
