Chapter 1

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YEAR 2019: West Virginia, USA 
Cold. 
That is all I feel anymore. As I lay in my "room" or that's what he calls it, I think of how messed up my life is. I like in the Greengreve pack, where those who haven't shifted by 16 are forced into slavery. Some have it good as they was bought for labor. But others are not so lucky... They are bought for sexual pleasures. That is my destiny. When was first bought he was nice to me. He let me wear comfortable clothes, fed me every day, three times a day. I was given privileges others would die for. 
But then he found his mate. She was evil she made up things to get me beat. He got angrier and angrier. Soon I began to become malnourished and weak. My bones like porcelain. He would remind me that I was unwanted. And I believe him. There is five of us in all, each worth more than 50 billion each. Because we are the only ones who are werewolf, and smell like werewolf, look like werewolves, but don't have wolfs. A normal pup would get their wolf at 13. The youngest of us is 16. The oldest is 25. There is Skyla (me), Luke, Erica, Miania, we call her Mia, and Alan. We are all in the same mansion, it’s enough room to house five whole families with like four pups each. 
His Mate is named Stacy Loveheart. And today as I was cleaning the kitchen she came in while on the phone. She walk up to me and stares me down. "Yea babe, she’s been throwing fits all day. One sec, I just heard a crash in the kitchen." she said to master through the phone. She waits five seconds then sets the phone down on the counter. And screams " WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?" as loud as she can and grabs the stack of plates in the drain. Then smashes them on the floor, while smirking. She grabs the phone "baby she is going crazy and breaking the dishes! Please hurry and come home". She then grabs two bowls and smashes them. "She is aiming at me now, you have to hurry I am scared". She then hangs up the phone. And turns to leave the kitchen but not before she kicks over the trash can. Looking back she says "Have fun, you whore." just then I hear the front door opening and slamming. I start to shake, and he appears at the threshold. Clear angry in his eyes. He doesn’t say anything, he uses his werewolf speed and he is in front of me next thing I know is hands are around my neck and my feet aren't on the ground anymore. 
"P...pleas.. Please. “I coughed, struggling to breathe. I tried to claw at his hands. He walked over to the wall and pressed us against it. "No matter how much I hit you, you still want to act out. Now I am going to punish you. This will hurt you way more than it will me" he throws me against the island in the center of the room. Every bone in my body ached. I could see him in the corner of my eye taking off his coat, then unbuckling his belt. Taking off it one loop at the time. All while shaking his head. "I told you... it will just get worse." he said as the belt made a hard crack against my back. I held in my sobs. He won't get the privilege of my cries. 
That's how many times the belt connected with my skin. He put it in the sink and told me. "Go to your room and wait for me there." He walked out of the room. I looked down and saw a thin but long piece of glass. Bending down and picking it up I slide it into the pocket of my dress. Now just to get to my room. 
20 minutes later 
Nothing. He hasn't even been down. Not that I want him to. I am scared shirtless right now. 
The sound of the door opening sends me shaking. 
"You’ve been very bad Skyla. Maybe you should use that mouth for other stuff." He says as he grabs my hair and throws me on the old mattress in the corner of the room. I start to panic, 'no, not again' I heard in my head. Who was that? I got a stabbing head ache that lasted 1 minute. He grabs my hands and slams them above my head and thrusts hard and painfully into me. I already know I'm bleeding. As I'm lying there I remember the glass shard in my pocket. He unknowingly releases one of my hands and I swiftly grab the shard and stabs him right in the side. He grabs his side and falls over. Holding his side he says "you fucking bitch."
"Tell them that in hell!" I say as I snatch his keys. Unlocking the door and running to the room we all know to meet in every 3 hours. 
As I get there I'm grateful my friends are there. "OMG Skyla what happened to you" Erica says tears in her eyes she slightly touches my busted cheek. "There is no time, we got to go, and we need the go bags. Luke where is the money. And how much do we have?" I say pacing. Luke grabs the cash from inside a book labeled the women's menstrual cramps. We. 
Erica and Alan runs in with 5 large duffle bags. "We have $18,474 and jewelry that we swiped throughout the years." Luke says with a big smile. After so much we have been though we are finally leaving this pack. "okay let's go" all five of us piled out of the house and got into masters less favorite car a 2017 Tahoe. It's the only one that isn't tracker bugged. "Let’s go", I say as I climb into the front seat. 
We drive 20 miles until we reach the Border. "Okay guys as soon as we cross the line we are officially rogues. And last goodbyes?" I ask while smirking. 
They all look at me and yell "Fuck No". I smile at my little family, scratch that my only family. 
And we cross it. Leaving behind that damn place.

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