The Alpha Kings mate.

Prologue

Kiara POV:

"Stop it" I cried

"shut up you worthless b***h" He shouted slashing me across the back with his whip. He loved the sight of his daugter in pain infront of him. "this is what you get for not doing as your told".

"but i did" I whispered in pain. I felt as though this beating would be worse than the others.

"i didnt tell you to speak" He shouted angrily."you speak only when i tell you to" He snapped. 

Why was he so angry?

He brought the whip down more harshly onto my back and made me scream out in pain. "why must you always break the rules little girl, i dont want to do this but you leave me no choice, Kiara."

He always says this.

I feel him move, but im to weak to look up. I feel his hand on my head as he brings it to the wall and smashes me against it. I feel to much pain and my eyes begin to close. The last thing i remember is seing my evil dads face and his smile. Then my vision fades.

3 HOURS LATER.

"ughh" 

"why does my head hurt so much". suddenly i remeber what happened earlier. He had never taken things that far, i bet my mother had told him to. He does anything she tells him to.

"you need to shower" i was shocked when i heard my fathers voice, he had a whisky in his hand and was sat staring at me. "you have school andyou've got blood all over yourself. we dont want people to see you like that, they would ask to many questions."

Of course all he only cares about his reputation. I get up of the horific floor and drag myself up the stairs and into the bathroom. i slowly get undressed and turn the hot water on. I carefully step under the water cautious of the open cuts. The warm water soothes out the ache and pain and washes away the blood. As im stood under the water i think back to all the times when my family had tortured me. Why do they hate me so much?. I

It all started when i was 4 years old. I was small for for my age and i got picked on for it at school. one day i came home from school crying. My parents asked me what was wrong but when i told them, they both slaped me on each side of my face. i was socked, i was just a child and didnt know what to do. My brother, who is 3 years older than me,came into the room and was asking what's wrong. My parents told him and i thought that he would comfort me, instead he started to laugh and just made fun of me. i was angry at my family and confused as to why they were  treating me this way and when i was about to storm of to my room my dad grabbed my arm and pushed me to the floor. They all  gave me a kick to the stomach, but not so hard that it could kill me. i was so upset that i didnt come out of my room for days, i didnt eat, i didnt do anything but i soon realised that this was making it worse. i walked slowly downstairs and when i saw my familys faces staring up at me i soon knew what was going to happen. After that it happend very frequently... I realized, that the water had begun to turn cold. i turned the shower off and stepped out. i wrapped a towel around me and got out of the shower.

I looked in my worn out closet at what to wear and saw an old t-shirt and leggings. I put them on and got into my bed.I think its about time i introdued myself. I live with my dad, mum and brother, I never really tell anybody about my family because they dont care about me. They are horrible people(As you already know). I go to Westside high and i dont really have any friends. I act really tough at school and hide all of the bruises and scars. People dont really know me and they think its best to saty out of my way. Broken, people would call me that if they ever foud out what happens to me. I have to do whatever my family says and if i dont, i could have an even worse punishment than i had tonight...

And this is the story of how my life changed........