All Chapters of The Lottery Mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

CW: Description of SA aheadLesley’s POVAmanda cried. A LOT! I did the best I could to console her – because: Friendship bitches! – and I even did it without pulling the “I fucking told you so!”-card. Because I fucking told her so! But I think she learned her lesson and there was no reason to rub it anymore in her face.A very, very long while later, she had fallen asleep, and I snuck out of her room. Downstairs I ran into her father, Adrian. He was a pack warrior – very much respected back in my father’s days – but now, like most of the pack warriors, he’d lost his pride in being a warrior, as he didn’t see it very honorable to kill women and children. Every rogue – man, woman, or child – was killed. Anyone who trespassed was killed. And anyone – even pack members! – who disrespected the alpha, were killed. How I’d stayed alive for so long, I have no idea--- Or rather, I knew, but I was in denial…!“Thank you for sticking up for her,” he whispered, sounding just as dead inside as he

Lesley’s POVI got downstairs into the girls’ locker room and headed to the showers. Luckily, PE wasn’t until the afternoon, so I was alone. I got out of my clothes and turned on the shower. The water was freezing at first, making my entire body cringe. But it also felt good. My bruised knuckles appreciated the cold and so did the bruise on my chin. Bastard! I didn’t see that ring coming. I smiled though. He didn’t seem to particularly like it when I ripped his piercing out. So, I guess that’s a comfort…The fight flashed back into my mind. I’d barely held anything back. My fist connected with his jawline. The second's nose. I kicked the third in the knee and finally took the last one by the head and introduced it to the bathroom toilet. And that’s when they started to fight back. I guess they didn’t want anyone to know that four boys couldn’t take down one girl.They didn’t hit as hard as Uncle Harry, but my ribcage got an unexpected blow, draining my lungs for air. And my jaw was hu

Lesley’s POVI threw out the note the second I got home. Nobody cared if I was suspended for a week for beating up a couple of freshmen boys. But for now, I decided not to go back to the pack house. Hey, my life wasn’t exactly great, but I still preferred to be alive than dead. And if my uncle caught sight of me again today, that’s exactly what I’d become.Since I was home early, I went around the pack to see how they were doing. Most of them were frustrated; understandable. Especially the warriors, since they were considered a rank 2, but their mates and children were rank 3 and, therefore, couldn’t get any medical care or any money for education. Their mates had to work double shifts at local stores or shops, and the ones with an actual education had to put in insane hours to provide for their families. And yes, that money was as black as tar, but seriously, what the hell were they supposed to do?So, a little explanation about our pack’s money system: it all went to the Alpha! Befo

Lesley's POVI quickly made a 1-80 and practically ran in the other direction. But, of course, they’d already seen me!“OOOOOH, LEEEEEEESLEY!”I froze.Unable to move because of the Alpha command.Shit!Shitshitshitshit…They walked up to us, but Trevor didn’t stop until he was an inch away from my face. He gripped my arm tightly, and pain shot through my body.Bloody hell!I’d already been cooked today!Couldn’t I get a brake?Just one?!“You’re mine, bitch,” Trevor hissed in my face and I could feel the spit on my cheeks. “And you’ll do and say, exactly what I tell you to!”“Leave her alone, Trevor!” Amanda snapped, trying to come between us. But she soon realized that getting between a rock and a hard place wasn't a place you want to be.“Trevor,” Fraya smugly smirked, making my blood run cold. “Why don’t you get Lesley to tell her friend what she really thinks about her?”Trevor smiled wickedly. His eyes wandered from me to Amanda and I could see her flinch. I knew she was still h

WARNING!!! This chapter contains descriptions of rape and sexual abuseLesley’s POVWhen I walked through the door, my heart dropped to the floor. They were rogues this time. Skinny, rough around the edges, and generally not pleasing to look at.Rogues wolves were rare, but nevertheless extremely dangerous. They lost their humanity the second they left their packs, and most were killed on sight; especially if the pack was close to human settlements like ours was.Of course, there were exceptions. For example, if you left your pack before you shifted or if you left because you were in fear of your life. But not even then were you safe from the ultimate end that remaining a rouge meant: your sanity would depart you! And returning from that was close to impossible…My uncle’s rogues were, however, not like that. They were OUR previous pack members, that my uncle would randomly kick out if they offended him. Wolves were social by nature. Being kicked out of a pack was the worst kind of pu