Rejected and forsaken

Marsha grunted on the bed. She had found it hard to sleep with her swollen belly. She kept changing sides and grunting in pain. Her unborn pup seemed to be super active tonight. He kept kicking and doing somersaults in her womb. At last, she sat up on her bed and stared at her swollen belly. She was completely exhausted. The past few months had been tiring for her. Though she had been excused from the Luna duties because of her health, lack of sleep has worn her out. She felt her pup kick the side of her womb once again. She chuckled.  “Aren’t you going to let mommy get some sleep, little one?” she talked to her unborn pup. The baby kicked in response. She sighed and looked at her sleeping mate and pouted. She too wanted to sleep.  Finally, when she was cer

4 years later. David pov. It is just another normal day for us. Except that I am super excited. I will be turning fourteen tomorrow. And then, my wolf will wake up. Most of us get our wolves at fourteen. That is when we start our adulthood. When our wolves wake up, we can start to train ourselves. And me being the heir, my training will be harder and more intense. “Hey. Man.” My best friend Cade greeted me with a brotherly hug. We had always hung together ever since childhood. He had turned fourteen earlier this year and his wolf had woken up. I watched in awe as he trained. His wolf was a brown wolf and it was so awesome when he shifted. It was sickening at first to see fur sprouting out of human skin and his limbs morph into a wolf. But it definitely was so thrilling 

David pov. Ever since that day, kids at school seemed to leave me alone. Some of them whispered and muttered secrets under their breaths. I just let them be. I don’t care what they think or say about me. I have decided that I will get on with my life. If being a lycan is a trait inherited from my mother, I am proud of it.  I entered the classroom and all my classmates stared at me. They started to lean towards each other and whisper. I rolled my eyes.  “Red eyes...... Scary...... Weird” I heard fragments of their secrets. I opened my book and tried to keep myself busy as soon as I sat down at my desk. Just then I felt a rude shove on my back. I knew who it was at once. Ever since my lycan had surfaced, my sense of smell and hearing had gotten better and now I have learnt to distinguish between those who are around me most of the time, including the hose who bullied me.  “Look you pimp. Just because you managed to beat us one day doesn’t

David pov. I returned to the pack house and entered the alpha’s office. To my surprise, elder Arnold and elder Barron were already there.  “What are you doing here?” I questioned, furrowing my eyebrows at them. They didn’t have the right to enter the office despite being elders. Elder Barron cleared his throat. “We have decided to take over the pack. Since you are only seventeen and we don’t think you are capable of being a good alpha, it is best that we do it, at least until you turn out eighteen.” He said casually. “What!” I exclaimed. It was unacceptable. “You cannot do that!” I said. Elder Arnold narrowed his eyes on me. “And what makes you think that we can’t?” he asked coldly.  “You just can’t. My dad had fully trained me for this. I am more than ready to be in charge.” I protested.  He laughed at me as if he was mocking me. “Oh yes. We can and that is exactly what we are doing.” He hissed.  “That is e

Narrator  Meanwhile back in the pack. The elders rejoiced that they had finally managed to throw David out of their pack. They had always wanted to get rid of him. Especially after his lycan emerged. Not because they didn’t know how special lycans were. But because if he is the alpha, they would no longer be able to continue their corrupt ways. He would eventually find out about their ill deeds and finally he would throw them out.  Elder Barron rose his drink high up in the air. “Cheers! For our success!” he exclaimed and laughed heartily. The rest of the elders cheered as they raised their drinks. They were sitting around the wooden table in the elder’s room to particularly celebrate the ‘exile of the curse’ as they put it.  “It would have been even better if we could actually lock him up and torture him.” Elder Arnold