Future Mate

"Ugh!!!" I wake up when a boot lifts me off my blanket on the basement floor. "That's going to take time to heal," I think to my self. My name is Aleah Valor, I'm a werewolf in Silverwaters pack. If you haven't guessed I am not well liked. The pack is a warrior pack, so a wolf who doesn't want to fight all the time is considered weak. It's not that I can't fight I just prefer not to hurt my pack mates physically. Too bad for me they don't feel the same. "Wake up you lazy, worthless, pathetic excuse for a wolf!!" Laughs Althea. My sister ladies and gentlemen. I don't know why she's so mean we were close when she was younger. I look at my sister, she has longish black hair with a died blond streak, she grew up so pretty at 5'6" a little short but she is a bad ass I'm so proud of her skills but so disappointed in her cruelty. It's not really her fault Alpha Lucian makes them be mean because I am weak. Ya I know it's wierd but I have to call him Alpha. A weakling like me is a shame to a powerful Alpha. Althea leans in close and slips a piece of bacon I to my mouth with a pill for the pain." You have to go get an ex-ray quick. I told him I would break at least two ribs but that's all the beating you'll get, he's expecting company." She whispers softly. I head for the hospital quickly. " Aleah!!!" Alpha Lucian yells. He walks up and gently touches my ribs. I flinch when he hits at least two broken ones. "Good" he says, "By tonight the house will be spotless, and you will be washed and dressed presentable for Alpha Ultra Alec. Do you understand?" He asks me. "Yes Alpha Lucian." I say softly looking only at the floor, an Omega is not worthy of looking at an alpha.