Daisy
So my twin sister is the Luna of the pack now. If we were close, I would be overjoyed for her. If he wasn't my mate... if he didn't reject me for her... if she didn't hate my guts... if my life wasn't getting worse... I'd be so happy for her. Instead, I'm getting bullied so much more because I'm just a disgrace. I'm also dealing with the worst feelings and pains ever. That night he left me after threatening me, I felt everything that was going on. The pain I felt was terrible and I didn't know what it was. Naomi explained to me later that it was because Tristian was mating with another. 'Even if the rejection broke the bond, I didn't reject Silas and he didn't reject me so part of it is still there.' Naomi explained. 'It will fade with time but for now, it will hurt. I'm so sorry, Daisy.' Her presence seems weaker now but I'm happy I didn't lose my wolf because of the rejection. She told me not to try and shift yet because it wasn't time. When will it be time then? Back to Dahlia: she is a decent leader and everyone loves her. I will give her that. However, no one has any respect for us Omegas. We do a lot for the pack but no one ever sees it. They'd all live in filth if it wasn't for us. They'd all probably starve too even if cooking the kills isn't always necessary. "Hey, bitch!" I hear Dahlia call out. I'm cleaning the kitchen right now so I look up from the sink. "There you are..." she walks up to me, her mate from Tristian on display. It's like she's showing it off on purpose, but I know he would never tell her that we were mates. "Yes, Luna?" I set the plate I was washing down and turn to face her. The next moment I'm dazed and on the floor. The side of my face aches and feels wet. I touch it carefully and see my fingers dyed red. What just happened? Dahlia has her hand up and even she looks stunned. She must have slapped me and since I'm on the floor it was a hard one. Maybe I hit my head? I don't know but my ears are ringing. "... Oh please. I didn't hit you that hard." Dahlia rolls her eyes. "How can someone be that weak? Stop acting and stand up!" She stomps her foot and I'm reminded of a four-year-old Dahlia. "I apologize... Luna..." I pull myself up and feel dizzy. I hold the sink for support and close my eyes. She shuffles on her feet and mutters to herself but I don't hear her. "What the hell is wrong with you...?" Her voice sounds closer and I open my eyes. She's right next to me and I almost see a look of concern. I silently laugh at the thought because I know she hates my guts. "I'm ok, Luna. I just skipped dinner and breakfast this morning." I say. When was the last time I ate? Every time they sleep together, I end up in agony and throwing up because of how gross it feels. Dahlia clicks her tongue and shakes her head. "You cook the meals yet you don't sneak a bite?" She sighs. "Wash up and get better. You'll be serving Gamma Grayson in the future so you'll need to learn." I freeze. No... not Grayson. If I start to serve him, he'll be able to do whatever he wants and I know what he wants. He used to desire Dahlia, but since he couldn't have her, he targeted me. Twins we may be but I'm nothing like Dahlia. Nothing about me is desirable! I'm just a skinny and sun-sensitive freak! I suddenly grab her arm. "Please... no," I whisper and tremble. "Please don't, Dahlia... please." I close my eyes tightly. Anything but that. I know he has dirty desires for me for whatever reason. I can't be alone with him like that. "What do you think you're doing?!" Dahlia grabs my hand and tries to get it off but I hold on for dear life. I have to make her understand. "Please, Dahlia... I know you hate me... but please! Not Grayson! He'll force himself on me the second he gets a chance! He already does!" I sound desperate and hate myself for it. "Please, Dahlia! I'm your sister! Please don't..." Her blue eyes darken at my words. "Unhand me, you filthy Omega trash!" Dahlia snaps and shoves me away. Her voice is high-pitched and enraged. The back of my head hits the counter and I drop like a rock. My vision turns white and I lay there unmoving. I hear a muffled voice but I can't register who it is. Then I feel rushed footsteps leave my side and I realize I'm alone now. I wonder if Dahlia cares enough to get me help. I close my eyes and scoff. I faintly hear a voice calling for me in my head but I can't hear them as my world turns black.TristianHow did I get here? One moment, I'm outside helping with training our young wolves and now I'm inside the pack doctor, Jim's, house looking down at Daisy. When an Omega named Samuel rushed out to us, I felt annoyed. What was someone like him even doing out here? "What is an Omega doing out here huh?" My Gamma Grayson snickers as do the younger wolves.Then his words cut deep into my heart. "Help me, please! Omega Daisy was attacked and she's bleeding from her head! She won't wake up!" My feet moved before I could even say anything. "Lead the way," I said immediately and Samuel ran off ahead of me so I could follow. Samuel took me to the kitchen and horror hit me when I saw Daisy on the ground. Using our pack mind-link, I barked orders to Jim to get ready while I carefully picked Daisy up. She was light as a feather, shockingly so.I rushed her over to Jim's house and placed her down after Jim ordered me to do so. I stood back and watched as he tended to her wounds. Samuel
Daisy"Why are you lying?" I open my eyes and look over to Tristian in confusion. Lying? "Dahlia would never do something like this. Are you being petty now? Well, it isn't going to work!" He lets me go and steps back. Perry? Why would I be petty?"I-I'm not lying...!" I stammer before cowering under his harsh glare. What did I do?! "W-why would I lie? Petty? I've stayed away all this time... why would I...?"He doesn't let me finish. "Why else? You want to ruin her reputation." Wait what? Why would I ever want that? "Stay away from us. If I hear that you're trying to frame Dahlia again, I'll throw you into the dungeons and throw away the key."My body goes cold and I start to tremble. Why is he doing this? I have never lied once in my life unless I was taking up for Dahlia when we were younger. Does he think that lowly of me?"A-alpha! W-why...?" Tears burn in the corners of my eyes. "W-why... won't you believe me...?""You probably did this to yourself," As he dismisses my feelings,
DaisyThe day of the party is hectic and nerve-racking for everyone. What they failed to tell us Omegas yesterday was that Dark Sky pack is coming to attend the party as well so it was even worse for all of us.I helped for as long as possible but soon enough I had to get ready to play as Grayson's date. Maybe he'll find his mate when Dark Sky comes tonight and he won't touch me.As I look at myself in the mirror, I hardly recognize myself. The blue and white dress does look nice on me hugging what little curves I have and the jacket I picked out makes the whole look come together. I'm wearing white and lacy stockings along with a pair of blue dress shoes and I have my hair halfway up in a ponytail thanks to Freda's help. She even let me borrow a necklace with a purple gem on it to match my eyes.Finally, I put on some light makeup, that being some blush, lipgloss, and dark eyeliner. I've never been pretty before but tonight I think I might be.As I step out of my room, I hear a faint
TristianI'm sitting with Dahlia when Daisy walks into the pack house. I've never seen her outside of her baggy clothes so I never realized how beautiful she was. The dress she's wearing hugs her body in all the right places even if she's way too skinny and her makeup while subtle makes her natural beauty pop more.My eyes linger on her as she looks around and I see her make her way over to Grayson. I feel a stab in my heart as he circles her and then pulls her into his lap.Huh, so she must have moved on fast. Grayson always switches girls as he claims he wants to have as much fun as possible until he finds his mate. I bet he'll regret it."Tristian?" Dahlia's voice brings me out of my thoughts and I look at her. She's in my favorite little black dress and her hair is pulled out of her pretty face.I pull her close and kiss her deeply making him purr against my lips. "I'm fine. Why don't we drink and enjoy ourselves huh?" I get some whiskey and gulp it down.I have no right to be ang
(TW: s**cide) DaisyThe first thing I feel when I wake up the next morning is pain. I groan faintly and sit up slowly. I look around the room blankly for a moment then see my clothes tossed onto the floor. I pale and look down at myself to see I'm naked and covered in marks.I start to breathe heavily as I panic and see blood on the sheets too. I lost my virginity because I was raped. Now what? Who was with me? Grayson? No, he just found his mate! Then who?!I tremble and slowly get up my waist, back, and core very painful. I even have a bad taste in my mouth so I don't even want to know what I put in there. Who could have done this to me? Why? Was it just one man or multiple?I quickly put my clothes on and stumble out of the room. It's still just before dawn and no one is around. I woke up alone too so after whoever was done, he left me alone like used trash. I don't know if I should be angry or depressed.I hurry out of the house as fast as I can through the pain and make it over
Tristian "Dad?" My Beta and Dahlia's father, Phil, is standing there with a grim look on his face. "What's wrong? Did something happen to Mom?" She asks worriedly. Phil shakes his head and rubs his head as if he has a headache. "No... it's not your mother. It's Daisy." Dahlia frowns as do I. What's wrong with her now? "She attempted suicide this morning." My heart stops and I feel the world start to spin around me. "What?!" Dahlia's eyes go wide. "Why?! She tried to kill herself?!" Her hands are trembling and while her voice sounds outraged, her expression shows her shock and horror. Phil's voice sounds so far away, but I can still hear him as I stand still like a statue. "Her friend, Samuel came to this morning to check on her. I didn't even know she was home. He went upstairs so suddenly pushing me aside I followed him ready to punish him... but then I smelled her blood. Samuel broke down the door and..." Phil trails off and grimaces. "I haven't seen so much blood in so long.
Dahlia I never thought she'd have the guts to do it. As I sit next to my chosen mate and love, Tristian, it's all for her. Dad already left to go about his duties and while I'd love to do the same, Tristian won't budge. He seems determined to see this through even three days later and I have no idea why. Daisy... poor useless and unattractive Daisy. She's been with me since I can remember and has always been a background character in my story. Plain and insignificant Daisy, always second to me, the perfect Dahlia. When I got along with her, she lived only for me. She always made sure to make me happy, but only because I was the only one to give her the time of day. I didn't mind her back then because I saw her as my other half. Back then, Daisy was different. She never let our parents get to her and was stronger. She changed though and I wanted nothing to do with her. I was the special one finding my wolf at age eight while she only got weaker and shyer. I'm better than her in ev
Dahlia ~Ten Years Earlier~ I understand why my parents think Daisy is weak and useless because well... she is! She's too shy, too kind, and too annoying for me to be around but I put up with it because of one person: Naomi. She appeared out of nowhere one day after Daisy seemed to completely break when Mama hit her for the first time and told her how much she hated her. I see her as another personality, but it's my favorite! She's so confident and strong and the sister I want all the time! I know it's her in charge when Daisy's purple eyes turn golden. Daisy seems aware of her presence too but I'm not sure either. I don't talk to her much and only keep up appearances. As I walk downstairs ready to get the day started, I see Daisy standing in front of my parents. With her harsh glare, I can't help but get excited. Naomi will be out today so we can play and explore the woods! Daddy backhands her hard and the sound is enough to make me flinch but Naomi stands her ground and just glar
Leah ~Age 8~ "What's wrong with her?!" Mother's angry voice makes my ears hurt when I open my eyes. Wasn't I just with the little ones? "Why did she pass out after touching Liam? Why won't either of them wake up? What did she do to my son?!" Then it comes back to me. Liam was hurt! I shoot up quickly before groaning as the world spins around me. Suddenly a pair of hands grabs me by my shoulders and I'm face to face with Mother's wild eyes. "What did you do to Liam?!" "I-I didn't..." Mother shakes me and I groan as it rattles my brains. "I didn't... Eden said... t-to touch him..." I stammer out and wince as her grip gets stronger. "M-Mother... t-that hurts..." Mother pushes me away and I flop back onto the bed. "If he doesn't wake up, then you're going to pay! Who the hell is Eden, huh?!" I cower under her hate-filled gaze. I was never Mother's favorite but she's never acted this way towards me before. "M-my wolf..." I whisper making Mother frown. "S-she said that she could he
Leah ~Age 8~ All my life, I've been the mature one. Mother has always been strict with me so I learned how to fold laundry and wash dishes before I was five. Having fun is a luxury I can't afford to have either. Being born into a family of warriors means that 'fun' equals sparring and fighting with one another. I never liked it myself which meant I was the outcast of the family. It doesn't help that I remind people of a baby fawn either. I'm always chased by my older siblings as I'm seen as prey to them. I'm Leah the fawn, helpless, weak, and unable to fight. The bruises I gain only lead to looks of disappointment from Mother too. 'You'll find your purpose soon.' My wolf, Eden, assures me all the time. 'Don't push yourself too hard. Know your limitations, Leah. Don't live only to please others. Live for yourself.' Yeah, easier said than done! I met my wolf at age five and it was such an exciting day for me! I wanted to tell my parents, especially Mother, but after being brushed
Xander Standing out by the border at the end of night is always unnerving. Even for a powerful wolf like myself, there's always safety in numbers, but tonight, I have a reason to be waiting out here so late. If I didn't, I'd be lying next to my beautiful mate or holding our pup close while in a rocking chair. I clench my fists and take a deep breath. He'll be here soon. I have no idea what he wants after all the trouble he's caused but I can't ignore his message. As much as I'd rather wash my hands of him for good, I need to know if he's going to be a threat in the future. I must protect my pack before anything else. I look up at the sound of crunching leaves and undergrowth and narrow my eyes as the man with blood-red hair steps into view. "... There you are, Magnus. You had me wait for a long time." I mutter in a bitter tone. Magnus's lips curl into a small smile. "I apologize, little pup. I had to make sure my own was sound asleep and taken care of before I left her alone." He
Daisy The morning starts as any other. I wake up, wash my face, and brush my teeth before heading downstairs to make breakfast. I whip up some pancake batter and pull out some bacon and eggs for my family. While it would be easy just to eat at the pack cafeteria, I love cooking for my pups. I smile brightly as now I have to cook more than I used to. I hum softly to myself as I flip pancakes and think of life as it is now. Nothing could be better honestly. Sure, not everything is perfect but then nothing can truly be perfect. No one should desire a completely perfect life. One month after coming back home, everything has become routine. While some may say it's boring, I think it's wonderful after everything we've gone through. The peace is well deserved after the crazy war we were in. Those who deserved nothing but pain or suffering got what was coming to them. They're not worth thinking of either since we've won. I have no idea where Tristian Parker is now nor do I honestly care.
Samuel I don't know if I'm being brave or stupid. Trailing behind the pack to speak with the man who hurt me more than anyone ever has... I hope it's the right decision. We do need to talk but I've never felt ready to. Being apart for so long helped me get out of talking but this isn't healthy. Eventually, we stop and watch as our pack continues ahead. I look at Peter now and see his eyes darting around. Is he nervous? That's what he used to do when he was antsy about something. Funny how he still has that little tick of his. I let out a faint laugh. I never realized how much I knew Peter without trying. We were friends for so long... how did things turn out this way? So many things went wrong between us all because of that night. I don't even know what happened to me since I've never gone into a heated state again. I take a deep breath. "Now are you going to explain yourself?" I ask looking to the side at Peter. "I've come to terms with the pain you've caused me... but I still wa
Peter "Today, we will be heading home!" Aiden announces to the pack. "I would like to thank everyone in Royal Pack for your hospitality." He dips his head to Xander. "Thank you for allowing us to stay while my pup was injured." Xander smiles and nods. "Of course. Thank you for helping with the war." Next to him is his male Beta as Carmen left alongside their pack healer a few nights ago. The only one who seems to know the reason is the Alpha King himself and since it has nothing to do with Crimson Moon, I don't care enough to ask. Aiden nods and motions for us to follow. "Come along. We have a long road ahead." He says and with that, we're on the move. Since we have pups with us, we can move as quickly as we want so it'll take an extra couple of days. As we walk, my eyes wander over to Samuel who is holding our pup. After learning Hazel and Zoey were mates, hope swelled my heart. Maybe we could start anew and put the past behind us. This is the chance I've been waiting for. Howev
Tristian The war doesn't last long at all. Without Trent's leadership, the rogues devolved and scattered after the second fight. It may take years for another large group of rogues to band together and even longer for a powerful wolf to take them over. With how Moonlight Pack must be now... they will scatter too without any leadership. Of course, I can't call myself a leader as it is. As my wounds healed, I knew it only meant my time here was coming to an end. I silently cursed my Alpha blood for making them heal faster and dreaded what was to come. Xander only allowed me to stay because I saved Leah but only until my wounds healed completely. Soon I'll be all left alone and it will truly be all my fault. Regretting it all doesn't change anything though. I tried to speak to Daisy and apologize but she didn't accept it. She barely let me speak before she lashed out but it was what I deserved. The more she talked down on me, the more I agreed with every word. "You want to apologize
Skylar The battle didn't bother me when it happened. The other kids were scared and Ebony especially was terrified too. However, when I looked out and saw Moonlight pack members fighting alongside rogues, I could only think of one thing: it figures. Nothing they do surprises me anymore. The way I see it, none of them are worth anything at all. Seeing how other packs are opened my eyes to just how dysfunctional Moonlight is... or rather was. Knowing that they're nothing more than a band of rogues left out in the elements brings me so much joy. They've finally gotten what they deserve! The only ones that are worth caring about are already here: the Omegas who were powerless against the rest of the pack and the former Gammas. I did worry about Grayson fighting when I looked over at Rina and their pup but he's also an amazing fighter so when the battle was over and he came over to check on his family, it was just a sure thing. Now I have to worry about my little siblings instead. I lo
Tristian When I wake up, the first thing I notice is the pain I'm in. I've never felt anything like this before like my body has been ripped open. I let out a small whimper and try to move but it only makes things worse. "Tristian?" A sweet voice calls out to me and my nose is filled with the scent of lavender and mint so I open my eyes. I meet doe-like eyes and lift my head. 'Leah...?' Pain rips through me and I let out a small whine. She pats the top of my head and if I didn't hurt so much, I'd be wagging my tail. 'What happened to...!' Then memories of the battle come back to me. I immediately start sniffing her trying to see if she smells of blood. 'Are you alright?!' Irrational panic runs through me. Leah bites her lip and nods. "Yes... I'm ok." She frowns but then continues to speak. "... Why, Tristian?" I tilt my head feeling confused. "Why did you... protect me? Why didn't you run away? Why?" She sounds so frustrated. Why is she asking me that? Shouldn't it be obvious?