A Wolfs Sacrifice

Learning to be a slave

Naomi’s POV

After breakfast was cleaned up it was time to clean the pack house. Karen put we following Sophia for the day. Sophia looked mad but didn’t argue. She got her cleaning cart ready and explained to me what materials I would need for each day. I followed along intently and helped her clean the west wing of the mansion. She didn’t speak to me and unless it was to tell me that I did something wrong. We had to clean 40 rooms all with en-suite bathrooms and balconies that had to be cleaned as well. Now when I say rooms understand that they are more like mini apartments. Finally at 4:30 Sophia says it’s time for dinner and I feel so happy because I’m starving. Apparently we only get to eat once a day and that’s dinner. We make our way to the kitchen quietly and as we enter we see the other slaves starting to get ingredients together. I happily walk over to the refrigerator and grab out meat and cheese to make a sandwich. As I turn around though they are slapped out of my hand and I’m slapped so hard in the face that I fall to the floor. I look up to see who hit me and I see One of the other slaves standing in front of me. “How dare you! We are not allowed to eat until after the pack has eaten” she says “what! I’m starving this is insane!” I can feel myself getting upset “look you may hate me right now but I just saved your life so shut the hell up and start prepping princess” and with that she turns around and goes back to what she was doing. I feel tears starting to form in my eyes “I-I was supposed to be his Luna you know, his mate. How could he do this to me?” I whisper. All of a sudden I hear them all laughing, laughing at me like I was some kind of joke. “IT’S TRUE” I whisper yell. “Oh we know it is another girl says. You obviously don’t understand the situation your in so let me break it down for you. You see we were all supposed to be his mates. We were all lead here under the pretense of being his Luna. We all felt the mate bond until we stepped foot inside this hell hole.” “What? I don’t understand” I tell her. “We all have done something terrible to end up here. Each one of us except for Sophia over there has hurt a Luna and an Alpha, tried to break them apart. Which apparently is a big no no with the moon goddess. She sent alpha Jacob to punish each one of us until she feels that we have learned our lesson and have redeemed ourselves” I can’t believe this I am being punished for what I did to Sophia. Oh my goddess please don’t do this please I’m sorry. My please went unanswered by the moon goddess and I picked myself up and helped to prepare dinner for the pack. Luckily I didn’t do anything that got me a punishment during dinner today which I was thankful for because I already felt so low. After the pack ate we were allowed to eat but only the scraps that the pack left behind and we were not allowed to eat in the dining room so we all have to sit on the kitchen floor and eat. As I look at all of the slaves sitting on the floor eating I realize just how sad this all is. The girls are very skinny and look malnourished and I can tell by the small amount of food that was left for us to eat tonight that I will look the same very soon. “How long have you all been here?” I ask them. They looked taken aback but they all proceeded to tell me. Other than Sophia and myself everyone else had been there for over 3 years. This made me want to break down and cry. How long is the moon goddess’s punishments? After eating we cleaned and went to bed. I was exhausted I don’t think I can do this everyday. With that last thought I drifted into unconsciousness.

I woke up to the sound of an extremely annoying alarm clock going off. Groaning I rolled over and fell onto the floor forgetting that I only have Scott to sleep on. My entire body is so sore that I feel like I can barely move and I’m so hungry that I feel nauseous. We all rush to get ready and run down stairs to start breakfast. It’s like this every day, the same routine over and over. The pack seems surprisingly nice to each other, like a family. They are shitty to us though but I’m guessing that’s because they know we are here to be punished. Sophia just looks at me with pure hatred and I feel so low. I was wrong to do what I did to her. Now because of me we are both slaves. I have to think of a way out of this.