Mate inbreeding (Lone Star Pack 3)

5 days

Hector POV

"Is he still there," I asked my brother over the phone, "yes Hector," he's still here Klarc says.

"Why the fuck won't he leave already, he's f***ing persistent," I curse. "Why don't you give him a shot," Klarc says.

"Have you forgotten what mom told us," I ask him and he remains silent.

"If you've forgotten, I sure as hell have not, she warn us never to trust our mates as long as theses curse blood runs through our veins," I said remaining him of our mother's word.

"I'm gonna go," he says and disconnects the line. He hates when I talk about our mother.

But it had to be said, I remember all that she went through under the that bastards hand.

Every night she would cry, every night! she didn't want the same for us so she sent us off to live with our aunt.

She killed her own mate and used the diversion as a way for us to escape the pack.

I was just fourteen when it all happened and Klarc was just five, that's why I have to bring up the past so he doesn't forget it.

Going as far back as I could remember all the burdens of my little brother were put on me, once we got here our aunt wouldn't take us in.

If it wasn't for the former Luna of the pack we probably would have become rogues.

She took us in and treated us like family, providing everything in the world that we needed.

Over the years she became a second mother to me and Klarc.

she was my hero and I couldn't leave her side.

I needed to take care of her, just thinking of Mable made me oppose the idea of mating more.

If we mate, I'll have to leave the pack and follow him to his pack. and I didn't want that.

This pack had become my life and I won't leave it for anyone I told myself and tried to call Otis and the boys.

"Hey Otis I'm so glad you pick up," I said as the line opened up.

"Where are you Boss," Otis asks me. "I'm safe at our bunker," I tell him.

"Why are you hiding," he says. "Its complicated I just need you to bring me some food," I said.

"Sure thing I'll have it to you by tomorrow," he says.

We talk about what's happening in the pack and how much the girls at the club miss me.

I laugh at his comment and close the line.

As I try to sleep I'm reminded of all the horrors that were inflected on me.

The blood moon pack does not believe that anyone born into there pack should leave the pack.

If you find your mate outside the pack, your mate most abandon there pack and join the Blood moon pack and force is used many times to make wolves join so that the bloodline does not leave the pack.

I was taught from a child that I'm special because I was born in the main house.

Our pack consist of three houses; Stem those that are expendable, Trunk those who fight for the pack and Root those who command the pack.

Steams and Trunk can leave the pack and return with there mates.

But those of the Root cannot Leave the pack to find any mate if there mate is not in the pack then they can do as they please with the  unmated wolves.

I was raised by them to never have a mate so that i could be bed warmer for those in root.

If my mother hadn't force me to escape from there brainwashing I would probably be under there control.

Use as sex toy by Root's wolf and knocked up with random Root's pup.

They were training me secretly to be a Root toy.

I remember the argument between my dad and mother so vividly.

"Are you mad, he's your son why would you let that bastard train him to be a toy," she screamed at him.

"You know how our pack works, toys are needed by the Wolves of Root and considering he doesn't have the gift he should honor to be a toy. He will me the mother of many Root wolves," my father said.

"Please your his beta and brother plus Hector's his Nephew please your brother will listen to you," my mother pleas.

Plow, she was slap and sent flying back, "don't be juvenile, this is his destiny and don't think I don't know about Klarc," he said.

"What about our son," she said.

"I know he's my brother's child, I'm the one that let him rape you so you could conceive the next Luna," he says.

Shock was written all over my mother's face, "next Luna! but he and Rage wouls be brothers that's not right," my mom shouts.

"Hahaha how shelf righteous of you have you forgotten that were cousins. We most ensure our pack stays strong and is connected to the moon," my dad says as he kicks my mom across the floor.

While all this was happening I was hiding under the bed.

From that day I was trained by a toy called Nana he would teach me everything about how to pleasure a man.

No matter how much I refuse he would drill it into me.

I was slowly losing myself until one night my mom came into the building they had me and the other Toys in training.

She killed the Guard wolves present and when Nana turn her back I transform and bit off his head.

It was the first kill I made. My mom came and released us she lead all of us off the pack land.

We were being pursued my the pack wolves. My mom gave me my Klarc and told me to go to my aunt.

They she turned around to fend off the wolves to give us time to escape.

I remember crying as I looked back at my mother.

It was that day I learn my packs deep dark history and what the blood that flows through my veins represent.

These memories float in my mind as I try to sleep.

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