chapter 1

Chapter 1

The packed house is full of different wolves and it is majorly full of slaves who venture into one activity or the other, even when they are not fit enough they still participate in their various activities. This is what they always do, especially when they have Lydia as their leader.

Lydia walked around the slaves who were busy cooking in the kitchen with her attendance always with her.

She looks at them one after the other as she marks the attendance. She was still with the attendance, she glanced through the attendance to see everyone else's name had been marked except Cora's name.

Slowly she turned her head up and then looked round the kitchen but, she was nowhere to be found she slowly take a step backward and off she went walking majestically towards the door with her heels which is twice sharp at the edge and her beautiful makeup which suits her very well, she had a curly hair and a beautiful curvy shape which make the male pack members attracted to her always, she is really beautiful but the fact she is so heartless to make the female slave hates her, even when they admire her sense for fashion and how she catwalk and also how the male gender in their pack favor her, they still do not like the fact that she is their leader because of her wicked nature and how so much she finds joy in inflicting pain on them.

Especially when Cora is her target, Lydia walked slowly and majestically to the other slaves who were at the back of the pack house doing laundry, she took a closer look at them, and then also there was no trace of Cora close to them.

She slowly makes a U-turn to her tattered house, angry at the fact that she was not on duty today, and kicks her doors open. Cora flinched at her feet as she made to stand up but she could not, she turned to look at her angry leader, and once again she knew she was in for big trouble.

"What the hell did you think you are doing here" she yelled at her, careless of the fact that she is shaking from the cold, she angrily walked to her before she could utter any words and then dragged her by her hair as she yelled in pain continuously.

Lydia dragged her by the hair even though she pleaded with her and begged her to stop, she refused to stop rather she dragged her more. Cora cried out her eyes, her hair pulling from the excess dragging, she was hurt and she felt excruciating pain coupled with the cold she was feeling, cold shivers run down her spine.

She could not bear the pain and Lydia refused to stop, she dragged her to the kitchen still holding onto her hair. All she could do was yell as everyone turned to look at her, the pack warriors and all the slaves looked at how she dragged her, yet none was ready to interfere as they laughed at her, calling her names repeatedly.

Lydia stopped when she got to the Kitchen, Cora cried out in pain, her whole body vibrating from the shock she passed through. She shook continuously as the cold weather slapped her very hard. Still in that position with her eyes closed she felt a cold liquid running through her body.

She was too shocked to utter some words, she was colder and she opened her eyes only to see that she had just been poured very cold water from the Fridge where they keep the Alpha water.

She was hurt and just for once she blamed the person who sold her into slavery after killing her parents. She regrets being sold to these people and she hated the person with so much passion. If only she could be free from this, just for once, and if only she could find her way out of this dungeon where she experienced hell on earth.

Everyone laughed at her, no one cared about the pain she felt and how hurt she was, the other wolf warrior joined forces with Lydia thereby throwing stuff at her. They all enjoy watching her cry.

She could not bear the pain anymore as she slowly stood up to her feet even when she was weak, with her shaking legs she made to turn and walked away but was stopped by Lydia who dropped a bunch of clothes on her feet.

"Get this clean immediately and for skipping work, you will not have anything to eat today"Lydia declared walking back to the kitchen with a victorious smile.

Everyone laughed at her, she wondered why the full pack's omega hated her so much even when they were all sold into slavery by their New Alpha. She wishes she was not born and she wishes she would die if death finds its way to her.

Cora slowly bends towards the clothes and with her shaking legs she picks them all up and then leaps out of their sight.

She walked to the back of the dungeon, as she slowly dropped the dirty clothes, and then started washing them with her shaking hands.

Even the Alpha of the silver pack is careless about the slave and how they live their lives, to him he paid for them and how they live and die has nothing to do with him.

So many of the slaves lost their life due to torture from the pack members and Lydia. Some were even used as a scapegoat by the Pack warriors during their training as they all called it A FIGHT FOR SURVIVAL.

Where they are made to fight and dare not defeat anyone from the pack. Cora washes the clothes as she reflects on her miserable life and wishes she will be free from this excruciating pain one day. She wishes to go back to her packs and the thought of vengeance fills her heart.