17 year old Becca Jones is a werewolf with a large family. Her parents are never home, her family are all on the route of successful lives and their royalty to the wolves. But she hasn't found her mate. What will happen when she does? Will she admit...
"How was your day?" Daz asks me. I smile at him. He's so nice.
"It was alright. Same as usual. How was yours?" I ask.
"Same" he replies. We make small talk for a little bit until Sam finally comes out of school.
"Sup" he says to me. He hugs me and turns to Daz. He raises an eyebrow.
"Hey" Daz waves slightly. "I'm Daz Carmel"
"Alpha" Sam bows his head. I laugh at the action because we never say 'alpha' or bow to anyone. Especially since we're royal.
"What's so funny?" Daz asks me. He steps towards me and I take a step back. Daz traps me between the car and his body.
"Nothing" I whisper and look away. Suddenly, my phone rings. Daz steps back and I take the call.
"Hello?" I ask.
"Becca? It's me, Lana. Don't forget you have a photo shoot at 5:15" she says.
"Oh shoot I forget. I'm on the way" I say and quickly hang up the phone. I put it in my pocket and turn to Daz.
"I've got to go" I smile. "I'll see you tomorrow?"
"Yeah, of course. I'll see you tomorrow" he replies quickly. I hug him quickly and get in the car with Sam.
I look at his shocked face, it slowly forms into a grin. I rev my engine and wave goodbye as I speed off towards home.
"What was that about?" Sam asks me.
"Photoshoot" I say. I drop him off at home and drive to the photoshoot.
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It doesn't take long to finish the photoshoot and I finally go home. Once I'm home I get changed into my street dance clothes. I have a practice tonight.
I put my black three quarter leggings on, my grey tank top, black and purple converse, black and purple snap back hat, black and red shirt around my waist and my dark red lipstick and smokey eyeshadow.
Once I'm done I walk downstairs to see Callum and his friends in the living room watching TV. Fuck.
"Yo Becca" Callum asks.
I run out the door and close it behind me before anyone could see me. I walk to the garage to see Bella working on the cars. Did I forget to mention that she loves cars? Yeah well she's my mechanic.
"Sky is ready" Bella tells me whilst wiping her hands on a cloth. Sky is my Skyline.
My cars have a system Callum created when he was bored. It shows me if there is any police around, helps me get out of police chases, tells me when someone's calling, talks to me, tells me when my parents are home too and if the location of the meetings are changed. It's handy.
"Thanks" I fist bump Bella and smile.
"Arabella is coming?" Bella asks.
"Yeah, should be" I say. Speak of the devil and she will appear.
Arabella walks up to us in the clothes I gave her and the make up I told her to wear. I wear something different to the others. Well, my make up.
The others have black and red or black and blue snap backs, the girls wear dark pink lipstick and pastel blue or pink eyeshadow depending on your position in the group. Red snap backs have pink eyeshadow and blue snap backs have blue eyeshadow. She's wearing a normal black snap back and natural eyeshadow because it's her first meeting.
"Let's go" I say. Bella wishes us luck and goes back to checking my Lamborghini. I drive off to the penthouse.
We do basic moves and learn a routine, we also see what Arabella's got and she's not too bad.
We agree on letting her come for a few more meetings. We also finish our routine and start practicing for the competition we have. It's fun. We're having so much time that I didn't notice the time.
I sent Arabella home at 7:30 to have dinner with the others as we were practicing the routine. Bella picked her up. It's now 12:00 am. We say our goodbyes and drive home. When I turn my car on,
"Sky activate" I say.
"Activated. Your parents are home" she tells me. Fuck. I'm fucked. I sigh and deactivate her.
I drive home and park my car in the garage and walk in. I try not to get them to notice me but it's impossible.
"Where have you been?" My father asks.
"Out?" I ask.
"Take that off and come back here" he says. I gulp and walk upstairs to my room quietly.
Once I change into pyjamas and take my make up off I walk downstairs. He grabs my hair straight away and takes me to the basement. Oh no.
He forces wolfsbane down my throat and he chains me up with silver chains and 'punishes me'.
He kicks, punches and slaps me until I can feel the blood go down from my face and wrists. He takes me out of chains and sits me on a chair.
I don't have the energy to struggle anymore. He takes my shirt off, exposing my back. Blood is dripping from my nose, lip and small cuts on my face. The circles on my wrists from the cuffs are bleeding and sore.
"Count" he demands. He whips my back multiple times and I count.
"One" I whisper. "Two" "Three" "Four" "Five" "Six" "Seven..." "Eight..." I pass out after 15 from the pain. --------------------------------------------------------- Don't forget to vote and comment on this chapter 💜
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