Ashley, fourteen years old
It will probably take Mom about an hour to return from town. She has to cross the valley to reach the butcher's store. Greenway's pack is in a secluded territory in Valira's valley. As soon as Mother left, I began to wash the dishes and clean the kitchen. I put on my buds and shuffle music on Spotify until I find the song I like and start singing.
I like to do it when I'm alone in my room, but like Ma' said, no one is allowed in the kitchen, and the helpers are going and coming, so they are paying me little attention. Anything can go wrong, right? I’m minding my own business washing the dishes and utensils to leave the kitchen clean. Mom taught me that you should clean up as you cook to avoid more dirt. I’m listening to my favorite Taylor Swift song on Spotify, singing at the top of my lungs, and shaking my body to the music. Say you’ll remember me Standing in a lovely dressStaring at the sunset, babeRed lips and rosy cheeksSay you’ll see me againEven if it’s just in your wildest dreams, ah-ah, haWildest dreams, ah-ah, ha Twenty minutes after Mother left, a rowdy boy burst into the kitchen. The Omegas immediately dispersed, leaving me alone at the mercy of the intruders. Cowards. They will get scolded when I tell Mom they’ve left themselves at the mercy of five boys older than me. Robust, tall, shirtless and sweaty. Gross! Thank the goddess, at least they are wearing shorts. I stopped in my tracks. There is a strange feeling bubbling inside. Like fire has lit up in my chest, illuminating a space I did not know was empty. Is that how attraction should feel? One of those young men had messy blonde hair and aqua-blue eyes. He looks like an angel fallen from heaven, “Hey! Look what we have here. The blonde said. "What do we have here, a Little Mouse?" Another one of the boys from behind the gorgeous blonde. How rude! Coming uninvited and insulting people. The nerve! But I was so enthralled I didn’t realize they were attacking my tray of cupcakes. I shook my head and yelled at them, “What do you think you’re doing? That’s for tonight. Could you not eat it? Gluttons.” I was furious and didn’t care that they were bigger than me, I won't let them bully me. A tall, dark young man made me jump with the timbre of his hoarse voice, “What did you call us, little mouse?” “Don’t you know who we are?” A tall redhead questioned me. My bravery vanished in a flash when the brawny guy invaded my personal space. "Who do you think you are to give us orders?" The black hair boy pressed so close to me that I backed away only to find myself bouncing off the chest of one of them behind me. "What are you going to do, Jax? I think the little mouse needs to be taught a lesson. Something in the way he looked at me made feel uncomfortable. These people were high-ranking wolves. Unlike Omegas, their wolves manifest before their 18-year-old birthday. I have to wait for another three years to meet my mine. But if she doesn't resurface, it is considered the biggest shame among the shifters community, and you are treated just like a human. You are no longer welcome in the pack and must find your life in the cities. "Leave her alone; she is a little girl," Jack said. "You are always looking out for the most vulnerable. Is that your mission in life now?" I mocked this, friends. The black-haired boy was the most silent, staring from the door frame. "What do you plan to do with her?" It is not a good sign to be at their mercy. I immediately lowered my head in submission and began to back away. I didn’t feel safe. Being alone with those boys is a recipe for disaster. "Where do you think you are going, Little Mouse?" The one named Reese spoke. With unusual speed, he pulled my arm. I screamed and struggled to free myself in vain. "I'm not a Little Mouse. Let go of me." I fought and tried to pry myself from his grip, but he was stronger. "Enough!" Jax’s voice echoed through the kitchen walls, making the stainless steel utensils over the counter tremble. His authority emanated in waves. Everyone "stood still when the beautiful blonde spoke, and the guy grabbing me immediately let go of me. "I’m sorry, Jax. It’s just that-" Jack raised his hand and cut off his friend, not allowing him to explain. "Let her go." For the moment I was free, I resumed my escape and found Blondie standing before me to prevent me from leaving the kitchen. I looked at his blue eyes and found him smiling down at me. "What’s your name? His velvety voice was soothing. I know I shouldn't, but I clenched my legs as I felt a current of electricity directly in my core. I'm almost fifteen and know precisely how it feels when something burns you from the inside out. Yet, I will not give him the satisfaction of having me melting in his arms. I'm not a needy Omega. I stood in silence, waiting for him to get tired and leave. He stepped closer, "I don't like repeating myself, Cupcake." "Ashley, my name is Ashley Dawson-Perez." "Ashley." he hummed, "You have a lovely name. How old are you, Cupcake?" "I'll be fifteen in a couple of weeks. And I'm not your Cupcake either." She furrowed her brow and stood proudly. I answered, looking into his eyes. He was behaving defiantly toward me, something I had never been to. I am very aware of my position as an Omega. The others laughed mockingly, but Jack took me by the chin. Had they told you that you were a very daring young woman? Her voice is soft like a whisper, her breath carrying mint; it smells delicious, too. Had they told you that they are morons?- I answer with a harsh tone. Again. He looked me up and down. I may be sixteen, but I look more mature for my age. I am well proportioned, with wide hips, and my bust is starting to show. Mom says I look older. "I’ll tell you what I do to feisty young girls like you. I’m going to give you a challenge or a question. It’s your choice; what will it be?" When I did not answer right away and stood with my mouth wide open in a gape, he continued. "Unless, of course, you want a few spankings to correct them." He whispered in my ear. His hot breath made my nipples stand erect, and I clenched my tights at the feeling of strange tingles in my innocent core. I was still speechless. He cleared his throat, and I finally answered, “What is my challenge?” "That’s better, Cupcake." he laughed cockily, -This is what we will do. If you give me a kiss, my friends and I will leave. But if you don’t meet my challenge, we will eat this tray of cupcakes.- He signaled the tray of fresh cupcakes over the counter. Anger surged in my body. How dare he? After all my hard work, he and his friends barged in as if it were their pack house. "But, but-" I began to protest, but he put his dainty finger over my lips to shut me. "Shh. You won’t say anything to anyone; you will tell them you ate the whole tray of cupcakes all by yourself. Now, be a good girl and kiss me." Goddess, it was so tempting that I almost gave in, but I would not fall so easily for him. Dream on, blondie. I pushed him hard to get him out of the way, and to my surprise, he moved to let me pass. "Hey! Aren’t you going to give me a kiss?" Just as I’m walking past him, I feel a sting in my ass. -Ouch! I heard the guys laughing as I left in a daze to hide in my room until Mom arrived. An hour later, I was called to explain what had happened in the kitchen. I told her everything, well, not everything. I omitted the part of the challenge. She made me stay behind anyway for leaving the kitchen unattended and not seeking help. Though I told her infinite times, the blonde guy must have shut off the oven, and the cupcakes were saved from burning. I was appalled and hurt that my mother did not believe me. On the other hand, I learned my lesson; I was not supposed to run away from my problems, but I faced them. The thing is, I did not participate in the party as I was supposed to after being in the kitchen all morning preparing desserts. I was kept behind in case more food was needed. All I remember about that night is that it almost ended in chaos. The Alpha and Luna were very upset their son arrived late after he first shifted. He got sidetracked in the woods after running with his parents and forgot his party completely.As for Blondie, I never saw him again. Not that I wanted to after what he and the others pulled off today.
AshleyMoon Goddess, what have I done wrong to deserve this fate? Why does this keep happening to me? Am I cursed? Dread creeps up my spine when I watch with horror the door closing after the future alpha of Crescent Moon Pack. Suddenly hopeless, my stomach twists into knots as my mind reels back to the time when I was held captive two years ago. How easily fate can change. I was out with my friends celebrating the last day of school. We were dancing and having fun around a bonfire by the lake when suddenly, the party turned grim.A flashback memory takes me to the moment men in black gear and long rifles appeared through the trees out of nowhere. I can still hear the deafening screams of frightened teenagers running for their lives. We weren’t prepared for an attack and were easily chased down and caught with a net with two other girls. A masked man quickly took us by our wrists and tightly secured us with plastic strips. “Don’t move. The sooner you learn to behave, the better for
Ashley Alpha Jason lit a cigarette and looked down at my cleavage, I traced his gaze and whispered, “It’s a tracker.” I’m suddenly aware of the terrible mistake I made by wearing something gifted by a total stranger. I tried to rip it off me, but he caught my hand, “I wouldn’t do that if I were you, darling.” He blew a puff of smoke in my direction making me cough.I stir the other way but he tightens his grip around my wrist and yanks me forward, causing me to stumble against his hard, broad chest. The upper buttons of his shirt were undone, and my cheek pressed against his bare skin. A mix of anger and nausea surged within me, making me gasp as I looked up to meet his gaze. "Desperate to touch me? You should have said so sooner, love," he smirked. "C’me on. I'll take you somewhere private." He ditched the cigarette and started to pull me away from the crowd, but I resisted and fought against him.“Ugh! You disgusting pig! Let go of me.” He keeps pulling me away, and I feel my wolv
JackAshley doesn’t see me approaching, she is sandwiched between the feline shifters. My hands curled into fists just watching them dancing together. Feline shifters are known to work in tandem for their own safety but also to seek pleasure. My nostrils flare in anger, and by doing so, I also caught a whiff of their scent. They are liberating pheromones, calling the attention of other felines and that is not a good sign. If another male approaches them to claim what is mine there would be hell to pay.I’m so close now, just two steps away from snatching Ashley by the arm when suddenly my view is blocked by two bulky figures dressed in black. They remind me of a movie I saw with the guys in the barracks a few days ago, Men in Black? I don’t quite remember the title but I recall their neat suit and ridiculous black glasses.”The fuck are you doing? Who are you?’” Each man takes me by the arm and drags me to where I believe is the backside of the club, possibly with the intention of th
Ashley This is more serious and runs more deeply than I thought. I’m no longer the object of Jack’s infatuation but the object of his obsession. He couldn’t take his eyes off of me the entire time. But as much as I find him obnoxious, I don’t believe he deserves to be mistreated by Jason. That says much about the future Alpha of Crescent Moon Pack. Also being on the alpha’s radar puts me under pressure and brings the attention that I don’t need being a newcomer to this pack. And what should I do with the necklace? What was Alpha Jason thinking about giving me such expensive jewelry? I don't have a use for it, I don’t do fancy events. I’m an ordinary Omega with an ordinary life. There’s not much expected from me but gratitude and servitude. In the order of things, high rank wolves protect and provide for Omegas, and in turn, it is our duty to serve them. The most vulnerable ranked wolves see that the packhouse is running with cooks and kitchen helpers, and cleaners. We also help with
JackI was relieved when we left the packhouse. The only good thing I got out of dinner was the juicy steak. Food is something they are not short of. The table was loaded with bowls of fresh vegetables, meat, poultry and fish, season’s fruits and sweets. Wine was served but I wouldn’t touch it. The rest of the evening turned sour the moment that goody-two-shoes alpha heir pursued Ashley. He even had the audacity to give her a necklace!My Ashley. She looked conflicted but accepted the present out of respect. I was ready to pounce on him and turn him to shreds and make Alpha confetti out of him. That would have been a sight, my wolf howling in agreement.If I hadn’t rained Ares on time, Alpha Atticus would have killed me for sure after knowing I antagonized the future Alpha of Crescent Moon Pack. Every time I glanced at him, his predatory eyes would be all over Ashley. It was sickening. Is infuriating that she has to stay at the packhouse when she has family here. Hell! She will
ASHLEYIf I were alone I would have slapped a hand over my face. Oh, no, This is not happening. I wished for the earth to swallow me whole rather to be the focus of attention.I’m trying to eat the four-course meal served. I’m a meat lover and they have lamb, pork and stakes for the protein choice. A variety of veggies, soups and potatoes are among the carbs options for the night. Wow. If they eat like this every night, I would certainly feel like royalty. It smells delicious but I play with the food around my plate. The atmosphere in the room has changed dramatically. The air is charged with a negative energy so dense it could be cut with a knife. The Alpha and Beta are engrossed in a passive-aggressive conversation and it is all because of me. Inadvertently, I have raised the attention of the Alpha heir without wanting any special treatment. My plan was simple: move out of Greenway Pack to find my own place and carve my own future. I repeated myself over and over again that fr