Alpha Damon: His Lustful Desire

Craving Freedom

It's the early hours of the morning. While others are still sleeping, I am right here in the kitchen washing the dishes and trying to make breakfast before the morning sun rises. My eyes are red from lack of sleep, I slept late and woke up early. It is just like a daily habit for me when I am not a maid, or perhaps I am. My wolf yawned from exhaustion, I do virtually everything in the house. As a werewolf, we are not supposed to get tired but my wolf is weak. I don't have enough wolf power like the rest of the werewolves, I haven't summed up why it is like that for me. My parents died when I was barely 5 and since then, I moved in with my uncle and his family who is a beta just like my mum because they were siblings while my Dad was an omega. In the face of everyone, my uncle and his wife treat me like their daughter but it's never like that when we are in the house.They hit me, send me on difficult errands. I cook, and clean and yet, they are never satisfied with anything I do.