My Twin Alpha Mates

✫☼☾☁ 𝗖𝝜𝝖𝝦𝝩𝝚Ɍ 𝝤𝝢𝝚 ☁☾☼✫

Valerie had always been an outcast since she was abandoned at the Nighthowler Pack at a young age and was favored by the Alpha, Raymon. For what reason, she doesn't know. He treated her differently from everyone else, special treatment basically. So everyone grew to dislike her. Whispering about her on the dirt streets about her.

"Oh did you see that the little whore that was dropped here has lost so much weight?"

"Yeah, she looks like a twig!"

"Have you noticed her weird eyes?"

"Yeah! What's with the green in them? That is not normal for a werewolf!"

So Valerie gained weight, becoming too fat.

"Did you see how much weight the pretty Princess gained?"

"Oh my god, yeah she looks like a hippo!" Unfortunately, nobody knew what all the special treatment was for, or that Raymon liked her with more body fat. It gave him more to cut, slice, burn, and carve into. He was sadistic and abusive, in general, and of his power as the Alpha. When Valerie became 14 years old...she stopped appearing in the public eye of everyone in the pack. That was when the abuse got worse and turned into rape.

"Have you noticed that the Alpha's Slut hasn't been out?"

"Ha, I bet she's too scared to show her ugly face!" But really? She was suffering and in pain with silver chains searing into her tanned wrists as she cried, tied to a bed or chair, and was harmed in unthinkable ways. Soon days turned into months and months turned into years. And after two years she broke. No one cared about her, no one was there for her. She somewhat gained her freedom after that, since he trusted she would return. All she had was Raymon and he reminded her, constantly.

Valerie stood silently in the cabin as fear gripped her heart while the Alpha, Raymon, stood behind her and breathed in her scent. She recoiled as her shoulders tensed.

"You're on time. I guess my punishment worked." She shivered as his breath landed on the back of her neck. "So let's get started." She stepped away quickly and turned to face him. She gathered all of her courage and shouted with trembling lips.

"No!" His eyes narrowed with a menacing look.

"No?" She swallows. "Did you just say no to me?" She nods. "I'm the alpha. I get what I want and when I want it." He is in front of her before she can do anything and slams her into the wall by her shoulders before starting to kiss her neck aggressively, forcefully. "If you do this I will tell the pack." He stopped at the mention of his pack. He pulls his knife from his pocket and holds it to her neck.

"Or you won't. It's not like they'll believe you anyways. They respect me. I'm the ALPHA!" He shouted as the fear broke through the cracks of his serious facade.

"I know you are trembling with fear inside right now. You have abused me all my life. Not for much longer though." Valerie glared at him. She couldn't take this anymore, either he killed her right now or she is going to run.

"What do you mean?" He still had the knife against her throat, pressing it a little harder. She shoved him away and broke his grip on the knife.

"I'm going to find my mate so you can never take advantage of me without punishment again." She screamed angrily before she ran out of the cabin running through the small pack town until she reached the woods. She could hear the sound of Raymon shouting, telling his pack to run after her.

This wasn't the first time she had attempted to run away but she was always caught and beaten nearly to death. She hoped it would be the last time she'd run away. She goes in further and takes her clothes off before she becomes her wolf. There was a trick to keep her clothes on while shifting and after but she had never learned.