This short story is about the Republic of Nova, and twenty children raised by the Lab - a group of scientists whose only goal is "bettering the life in the Republic," with no regard to the children they practice their gene-splicing experiments on. This story includes trolls, from a popular webcomic called Homestuck, but you don't have to have any prior experience with the webcomic to understand my story. Everything you do need to know will be explained in my story.
This story follows twenty children, the humans being characterized by the numbers 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, and 10, while the trolls are characterized by the Greek alphabet, Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta, Epsilon, Zeta, Eta, Theta, Iota, and Kappa as they do their best to gain back the Republic that has been gone for 23 years, and banish the new law that says one third of the children living there are to be given to the Lab for their own sick thrills. Will they succeed, or will their plan crumble and fall apart in front of their eyes?
WARNING: This novel contains depictions of Rape, Abuse and Violence. Read at your own risk.
18 year old Starr has never had it easy in life. Her mother died giving birth to her, her father turned into a deranged, violating wolf and to top it off she was forced to get married to an Alpha who acts more wolf than human. In this world where the strong reigns surpreme, how was a weak wolf like Starr supposed to survive? Especially with a recessive wolf that rarely interacted with her. Will her tormenting ever be over?
《Short Preview》
"You're marked by another," he stated cooly, his eyes drilling into the puncture wound that decorated my neck.
Despite the calm his voice carried, my body shuddered at the pressure behind his words and the hidden dangers that laid beneath his gaze.
I trembled and averted my eyes with pursed lips, trying my best to be brave. "So what? I'm a mated wolf now, which means I was never meant to be yours."
His eyes narrowed in on my face as they swirled with reckless abandon. "What was made for me will forever be mine. That pup that you went and played with can't stop me from tearing that mark off your shoulder."
My eyes snapped up to his in surprise as I gawked in disbelief... and a little ounce of foreboding at the man before me, "y-you can't do that!"
He raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Are you gonna stop me?"
I couldn't help but retort, "My mate would kill you!"
His voice heightened as he finally lost his cool and snarled, "I'M YOUR MATE! There isn't a person on this earth that could kill me, let alone your bastard. You should be worried about what I'll do to HIM for forcing himself on MY WOMAN!"
I flinched and took a few cautious steps backwards. Then I whispered, "who are you?"
The man's lips tilted up into a ridiculing smile as he replied, "I'm the part of your soul that you chose to forsake."