The Alpha's Enslaved Mate

I always knew that my father would get us into trouble. He was reckless, and all he cared about was making money. My mother cried all the time, and begged him to change his ways before he ruined us all. He never listened, and my mother's prophecy came true. In the middle of the forest in our pack's territory was a clearing. It was used for a lot of things; pack ceremonies, initiation rituals, and punishment among others. I had been there a few times for joyous occasions but there was nothing good about what was about to happen. My eleven year old twin siblings and I were kneeling down, our hands tied up and chained to tree stumps in front of us. My father's hands were tied together and hoisted up with a strong rope. He was barely able to stand on his two feet at the moment, only managing to use his toes. The pack warriors would occasionally raise the rope and leave him hanging every now and then as they questioned him. My mother, on the other hand, was tied onto a long thin tree and

An hour later, breakfast was served. It was hard for me to enjoy a meal in our dismal surroundings but it seemed my roommates were used to it. They ate up quickly. Even Patricia had to, she needed the strength for her body to physically recover from pregnancy and child birth.“Why do you think you weren't able to conceive?” I asked the girls.Having seen what Patricia went through, I never wanted to ever give birth. From the look of things, I was going to be a slave for a very long time. Giving birth to a child after all that pain and having them ripped away had to be the worst thing to ever happen to a woman. I could not even imagine the extent of the pain in Patricia's heart. She seemed to be holding up on the outside but I was sure her soul was shattering into pieces.“I was on birth control pills for a very long time,” Maryanne said. “I got sexually active very early. The healer in our pack occasionally travelled to the human cities to get some modern medicine. Our alpha has a co

Washing the work men's clothes was the hardest jobs I had ever done. It took hours for all the dirt to get off them. I did my best and left the permanent stains alone. Maryanne was assigned to work with me, but she was a mess so I let her sob and wallow in her misery while I did all the work. I was trying to be strong for the both of us. We had both lost family in such a short amount of time. She may not have been related to Angela and Patricia but after living together for a year, they had become family. When the workmen's clothes were dry and their rooms were clean, I was able to relax.Maryanne and I walked through the trees to the pack palace which was just a few meters away.It was beautiful, magnificent. The tall and white building had five beautiful stories. “So much better than my pack's house,” Maryanne said.“Mine too,” I said.Dad had once told me that Blackmoon was one of the richest pack kingdoms in the werewolf world. Apparently, there were a lot of minerals in their

Dane led the way, Maryanne followed. I trudged along from the back. After what that young man had said about Dane, I was worried he would suddenly brandish his whip and hit whatever was next to him. From the back, he did not look scary. He looked like a regular rock music-loving tall guy with lean muscles and beautiful long hair. If I didn’t know any better, I would feel like getting to know him better.Maryanne, on the other hand seemed confident as if she was not a bit scared. I was starting to realize that Maryanne was not what I initially thought her to be. She was a not weak and whiny damsel in distress. She was a strong young woman willing to take on the world and defend herself. It appeared she was only a mess at the time because Angella, the person she loved most in the world, had been taken away from her.In the women’s building, Dane opened a door to reveal a staircase at the foot of which was another door. Opening that door, he ushered us into the red room. The hairs on my

When my mother complained about father's involvement in activities that would destroy our pack, I had got concerned. I spoke to him about it and he told him to trust him. He had a way of ensuring no one would find out it was him until we were all millions of miles away from the pack.I trusted him. Look where that got me and my family. Maybe the rest of us would have been spared if I had reported him.It seemed I had not learnt my lesson. I had gone and trusted a woman I knew nothing about. Now I was trapped.Grace was not going to choose me over her granddaughter.“If she's your granddaughter, why are you working like a slave?”“Because I did something terrible. Jane convinced alpha Ridian to be lenient to me. She defended me when no one would, and that's why I'll fight anyone in the world for her. You are not going to come between Jane and what she loves most.”“What does Jane love most?”“Being the queen,” she said. “The Luna of the greatest pack in this region. Now you see why hav