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Christina

Author: Habi
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-08 04:00:05

Xavier walks back to his seat whilst I stare at my father trying to understand why he looks panicked.

“He… he smelt you. I forgot that all alphas have a more powerful sense of smell than other werewolves.” Dad starts saying quietly as if I'm supposed to understand what he’s telling me.

“Why is this rogue and smelly thing a big deal?” I whisper back.

“Rogues are deserted werewolves or in other words werewolves that don’t belong anywhere. You on the other hand…. You're not a rogue… you're worse. Your hair symbolizes the weakness that all omegas have. Every omega has such hair.” Dad explains whilst staring at Xavier waiting to see what will happen next.

I look back at my sisters and Becca seems to be trying to tell Isaac something.

“What’s an omega truly?” I ask and don’t even realize that someone is behind me till I feel a tug on my hair. I gasp as someone pulls it back till my entire face is tilted backwards and my neck is strained. I hear the clanging of a bucket right behind me and I already know it’s water. I try to look at who it is but I can’t from this angle. The only thing I can see now is the intricate designs on this mansion's ceiling.

Whoever is behind me starts washing my hair with some chemical that I’ve never smelt before. I’m just praying they didn’t ruin my hair.

“What is the use of all this!” I yell out as I try to lift my head back up but I’m immediately held down by others.

I start to hear whispering in the crowd behind me and I can only imagine that it’s about me.

“Everybody shut up!” Xavier commands, his voice causing an echo as everyone shuts up immediately. The only thing that is making sounds is the water and bucket being used.

Water or whatever liquid I cannot see is placed on my hair and I shiver. It’s very cold. The person that held my hair finally lets it go and I hear gasps.

I finally bring my head back down feeling the liquid rush down my hair and shoulders. I look back to see who it was that washed my hair off and it’s just an old woman. She ignores my stare as she grabs the bucket and leaves.

I look back at Xavier and he’s smiling. I grab my hair, bringing it in front of my eyes, I see that my real hair color is now visible to everyone. I didn’t really understand what dad was trying to explain but I believe people seeing my real hair color is a bad thing for some reason.

Xavier suddenly stands and walks toward my father.

“Why have you been lying about her being a rogue when she’s an omega?” Xavier questions dad. We’re both still kneeling.

“I know how omegas are treated, and she is my daughter-” dad starts to explain but is cut off with Xavier’s hand colliding with the side of his face.

“I’m no fool, lie to me again and I’ll kill both you and your precious little child.” Xavier says slowly as everyone watches. He doesn’t believe that that’s the reason why dad hid the truth from him.

I don’t know what happens next but I feel my hand raise on its own and before I can even blink, it collides with Xavier’s face.

Gasps are heard and even prayers after what I had just done.

“You touch my father again and you just might be the one who ends up dead.” I spit.

To my surprise my rage doesn’t anger Xavier, instead he smiles. He didn’t even flinch when I slapped him, nor did my dad. Guess they're already used to this.

“No, no, no, no.” I hear Becca or Melissa keep uttering under their breath but I’m too focused on Xavier to confirm which of them is saying it. It’s not really audible but I have good ears.

Xavier suddenly lifts me up from my shoulders and tilts his head whilst looking behind me. Before I can react to what his hands are doing to my shoulders, someone grabs my hands and cuffs them behind my back.

“I shall use you and fuck you as I please. And I’ll force your father to watch since he doesn’t know how to teach his daughter some manners.” Xavier says.

“No please! She’s just a human, I haven't explained anything about us to her, she’s oblivious I swear! please-” dad starts saying but is cut off as someone kicks his head from the back.

“Take him back to the dungeon, I’m having way more fun with this stubborn omega.” Xavier says whilst looking at me with a deranged look.

My dad starts pleading for mercy as they drag him back and my heart falls as I look at the way their treating him. It’s my fault.

“No! No please don’t take him away, please.” I plead. I now see how stupid my actions were.

“Becca—Melissa please do something!” I scream as tears start to well in my eyes. Becca seems to be in a deep conversation with Isaac. She looks like she’s pleading.

“Please don’t do this to my child!” Dad screams just as Xavier throws me on his shoulder. I almost bit his back as my legs kicked on their own, trying to get off this man.

“Alpha Xavier!” Isaac suddenly shouts.

Xavier doesn’t lower me so I cannot see any of their faces. My hands are still tied behind me so I can’t fight off him either.

“What is it?” Xavier snaps.

“Please allow the men to use her as they please in the dungeons, you are our Alpha. She disrespected you and hence does not deserve to lay with you.” Isaac explains quickly, as if he knows saying this is putting himself at risk as well.

Xavier doesn’t say anything for a few seconds before I’m thrown off his shoulder. Literally. I fall harshly on my hands behind my back and hit my head on the floor. It hurts so bad I start to groan. Dad has been taken away to the dungeon now that I can finally look back at everyone I notice that he’s not here anymore.

I’m about to start spouting insults on this rapist Xavier but shut up when I remember our messed up situation, we really are captives.

Becca must have convinced Isaac to say something. No wonder she looked like she was pleading about something.

“Take her back to the dungeon, with her father. Do anything you please with her.” Xavier says and walks away.

A group of men immediately envelope me and carry me to the dungeon whilst Becca and Melissa look at me pitifully. I don’t know how they plan on breaking us out of here but I truly hope that they find a way because if they don’t, I’ll be losing my virginity to multiple rapists and I cannot possibly live with myself if that ever happened.

I do believe that in the meantime, however, no man will lay their filthy hands on me since Isaac won’t allow it. Not that he’s the one that cares enough to not allow it, but Becca will find a way to help me with that by convincing him.

The cuffs are removed from my hand as I'm dragged into the dungeon. The door opens and the first thing I see is dad. His eyes are filled with tears. He stares at me and starts smiling.

I’m locked back up just like before and I wait till the door is locked again before I let out a breath I didn’t even know I was holding.

I look at dad, “You need to explain to me everything. From the beginning to the end.” I say sternly.

He sighs but nods his head regardless.

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