It hurt. My body felt weak; pain overwhelmed me. I couldn't cry out or make any sound for help. What was the point? Nobody would care. Why? I was just a plain old worthless omega—only suitable for preparing the food for the whole pack and cleaning up. I barely got a chance to eat myself. Maybe that's why I was so weak and my wolf hadn't come to me. Most of us get our wolfs when we hit eighteen, but here I am, 19 years old, and still not gotten my wolf or shifted. Of course, the pack found another reason to treat me like trash, beating and bullying me. Today was the worst one of all. Eliza had only stopped when her brother, the future alpha, came in and ordered her to stop. Of course, nobody would disobey the orders of an alpha. He didn't care about me. None of them did. I couldn't blame them; my parents were traitors to them, after all. I was just the child of traitors and now an orphan who nobody wanted. You see, my name is Victoria. I am nineteen y
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