Chapter One

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Leslie FIVE MONTHS AGO I sat down by the balcony and gazed outside through the window at the beautiful view of the setting sun. “What a beautiful sight ” I murmured beneath my breath. I wondered if there would come a day when I would be like a setting sun. It'd been two years since I was forcefully brought to the blood moon pack. Two years that my parents were murdered in cold blood, two years since I became the forced mate of Alpha Hudson at nineteen. Two years that the Bloodpath pack members became slaves and comfort women to the blood moon pack soldiers. Anytime I felt the urge to cry, I would come here and let it all out. And this place naturally became my favorite place because it comforted me. It somehow reminded me of the past. The way I was free to move however I pleased with no fear of being punished, the way I was free to eat whatever I wished with no one to tell at me to watch out for my weight. It reminded me of- I sniffed and wiped my face. It's fine Leslie, everything would be fine as long as I was still alive. As long as I kept on pushing, I would be able to set everything right. I pushed back my stray hair behind my ear and leaned forward on the window. “If I remembered clearly, I said I wanted no disturbance.” I snapped at whoever was intruding with my privacy. “I'm sorry Luna Leslie but Alpha Hudson seeks for your presence.” “I see. And where is he?" I asked without turning back. “In his chambers.” She said and rushed out like someone who was being chased after. Chambers? I felt my heart clenched tightly. If he wanted to see me in his chambers, it meant only one thing... Sex. This was one of the reason why I sometimes considered ending my life even though it was considered the most cowardly thing to do. I wiped my face again and stood up. I knew already even though I came with some excuse to avoid going into his room tonight, I would only end up putting myself into problems. The last time I lied to him that I was on my monthly flow, he ordered me to drag down my panties. I refused to at first because I knew there was really nothing to show. He forced down my panties and when he found out I lied to him, he manhandled me, more like he r***d me. A sigh escaped my lips as I slid the white robe I always wore whenever he requested for me in his chambers over my head. He always asks for me twice in a week, but for whatever reasons I'd rather not know, he called me more frequently. Today would make it the tenth time he requested for my presence in two weeks. I just hoped he would go back to his old ways which meant I would only see his annoying and irritating face twice every week. Heaven knew I would so much jubilate if he really stopped calling on me more frequently. I let my blonde hair fall down over my shoulders, took one last glance of my reflection in the before I walked out of my room. The hallway felt empty with no maid, servant or guard in sight. I wondered what was wrong when suddenly I remembered it was a Thursday. A day of endless toiling on Alpha Hudson farms, stables and any other places capable of dragging out sweat from someone's body. I took a right turn that would me straight to the East wing, where Hudson chamber was. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't notice a shadow standing at a corner waiting for me. “Leslie!!” At the mention of my name, I raised my head up. No one, absolutely no one in the entire of blood moon pack dared to call me by my name without addressing me with the Luna title. Still I looked around. Merely to see who had the guts to call out my name in such manner. When I finally saw who it was, I couldn't move. My legs felt weak and miserable on seeing Rosa, who was now a servant in the Blood moon pack house. Rosa was the daughter of a high-ranking officer back when the Bloodpath pack still existed. A cheerful, kind and beautiful lady who had a promising future ahead of her. But what? All that ended the moment she lost her family in the bloodshed. I finally felt I could move so I inched forward to meet her when I remembered servants weren't allowed to approach the Luna or other high-ranking members of the pack house. And even if I did talked to her, if caught all the blame would be shouldered by her and that exactly was what I was trying to avoid all two years I spent here. I smiled at her and waved at her, she returned the wave with a weak smile. I felt the wave and smile wasn't enough so I mouthed “Everything will be over soon.” Rosa nodded and wiped the tears flowing down her cheeks. I hurriedly walked past her as I tried so hard not to look back at her. But even as I didn't look back, I knew she was still waving at me. Without as much as knocking on the door, I twisted the door knob and pushed the door open. Anger, pain and different kinds of emotions rumbled from the depth of my stomach up to my chest as I watched him going through some documents in his drawer. Once he sensed my presence, he said, “Sit on the bed and spread your legs.” I sneered. Of course that was the routine. I would first sit and spread my legs wide for him to ogle at before he would f**k me however he pleased. That alone irritated me to no end. I walked briskly to his bed and sat down refusing to open my legs as he ordered.
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