All Chapters of Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I had finally reached home, soon I was within the yard.I open the door to enter the miserable and tormented home."I thought I'd have to come search for you and beat the crap out of you," my aunt greeted me angrily within the hallway.I truly had taken too long to return. I blame Chloe for being nosy about my hand, the flour being hard to reach, and finally, that young man who seems as if he can't leave me alone or try to avoid me.I begin to tremble hearing what my aunt had said and slowly close the door behind me. I didn't want any more punishment from her. I have already received enough. If she should try to do so again. I surely would end up blocking out this time or who knows, possibly kicking the bucket."Why are you late, were you with your boyfriend telling him what had happened to you, hmmm?" my aunt inquires me as she stares at my injured hand.I stare back at her scared at what she had said."No, aunt," I stutter nervously

"Are you going to hit me down fool?" my aunt inquires me as she moves her hands away from me.I shook my head quickly, telling her no."Move away from me and don't let this happen again!" she shouted.I quickly move away from her to head upstairs to my room. As I did my aunt pushes me from behind angrily almost allowing me to fall flat onto my face.I catch myself before I could and hurriedly went into my room. I lock my door behind me as I did.I hated being around my horrible aunt and her creepy paedophilic boyfriend, Fred.I went over to my bed and threw down myself, facedown onto my bed in tears. I hated that my life seems to be getting worse and worse every day."All thanks to you stupid," I complain angrily as I turn onto my side turning my back to the door.I hated the fact that Lucas the strange dark hair and dark eyes wolf was the one causing all of this to happen to me. I couldn't stand him for being nosy within my bu

I couldn't believe that my aunt could be so foolish in not believing me, but her mate instead. She believes him and she didn't even listen to his side of the story. She believes him in comparing my parent's past with her paedophilic mate's actions towards me.I grew tired of running for so long. I stop in the dark under a large tree under the moonlight and sat down on the ground crying.I cry my eyes out still not believing that my aunt thought I was the one who was trying to seduce her mate. I wasn't that type of she-wolf. I was still a child. I would never try to seduce a grown man within his late 50's. I'd never do such a thing.The thought again of Fred winning without even explaining why he was in my room and only reminding my aunt what my mom did to her and won, hurt so badly that I felt a sharp pain within my heart.I held my heart and cry.The sharp pain within my heart grows even more as I thought angrily of first losing by the lies of his

I turn onto the bed stretching both hands. I open my eyes and turn left not feeling Chloe.She wasn't there. She had already woken up.I sat up and there I saw the bright morning sunlight peeking through the green curtain.I got out of bed and exit the room getting into the bathroom. I wash my face and dry it with a hand towel while I look at my reflection in the mirror. Leaving my horrible aunt's house, I didn't carry anything with me not even a toothbrush. I had no toothbrush to brush my teeth. I had to place a small pea of toothpaste onto my left pinkie finger and rub it across my teeth brushing it, after I was through, I wash out of my mouth."Bang, bang," I heard a knock against the bathroom door."I'll be out soon," I told Chloe.There was one bathroom within Chloe's home, unlike my aunt's house. There were two bathrooms there and I had a bathroom for myself.Knowing Chloe, her dad and I will have to share one bathroom. I unders

I heard his footstep as he begins to walk away from the door. Immediately my tears stop, and my heart begins to beat heavily with every move he made away from the house. As I no longer heard him, I again found myself weeping. I pull my body down to the floor pulling my back against the hard door. I sat down onto the warm floor continuing to cry."Why am I crying?" I said sadly in tears as I curled up onto the floor and lower my head onto my knees. My legs and knees were now soaked by my salty tears.I didn't understand why I was crying. All I know is the strong mixture of feelings I was having within my body causing me to. It is so much that my body can't bear it.What is wrong with me? I thought as I remain to rest my head on my knees.Finally, I stopped crying. I gently turn my face to the right onto my knees, staring at the entrance of the kitchen sadly.I sat onto the floor staring blankly, melancholy until my butt hurts. I stood up and walk st