My second chance Alpha

Stella's POV I keep walking, my hands grazing the tall grass all around me. This clearing in the forest is beautiful. I feel the wind dance and glide across my face and skin, pulling me to where it wants me to go. I slow to a stop when I come across a small lake, as still and clear as crystal, but what truly caught my eye was the reflection of my name sake, the north star... My eyes snap open as I'm ripped out of bed by my hair yet again, as my 4 am alarm blares loudly beside me. I struggle and fight to get out of his grip, but stop cold when I hear a monstrous growl break loose from his lips. "P-Please...Brother please stop...y-you're hurting m-me...p-please..." I beg him quietly to afraid to lift my head and look into my Alpha brother's eyes. My "brother" Riley, growls at me once more and throws me to the ground. "I swear Stella, if I have to come drag your sorry pathetic a** out of bed one more time this week, I'll throw you to the rouges myself!" Riley hissed at me. I just put my head down and showed my neck in submission. I may be an Alpha's daughter, but no one here knows it, not even my "brother". I get up quickly after Riley storms out of my room slamming my door and make my way to the bathroom. I quickly do my buisness, and take a quick glance in the mirror before I start today's chores. I cant help but take in the pitiful looks of my appearance. My 5'3" form is i guess, somewhat of a shapely hourglass figure with lightly toned muscles, my auburn coloured hair that hangs down my back in loose waves, almost reaching my a** is flat and dull, My deep green eyes, that my father used to say were the colour of emeralds, look sunken in and sickly. My dark olive skin is greasy with the sweat of the last 3 weeks. Yep. That's right it's been 3 weeks since I've been allowed to bathe or shower. But that's fine. Tomorrow is my birthday, and I'll finally be 18! Then I'll finally be able to get out of this place. I throw my hair into a messy bun and grab a clean shirt and pants out of the box I have for clothes, get dressed and head down out of the attic to start my day... I look around as I make my way to the kitchen and I cant help but reminisce. I've been living here for what feels like forever. I was 10 when I was brought here, and supposedly "adopted" but what people outside the pack dont know is that, I've been the slave here for the last 8 years. Alpha Brookes tells anyone who asks about me, that he found me wondering in the forest alone, so he decided to adopt me. But really? He just beats me like everyone else, maybe even worse. On my way to the kitchen I can hear the obnoxious moaning and groaning of the next omega that Riley has taken to his room, and I cant help but make a disgusted face. I quickly pass by as fast as I can, anxious to get through this day, so I can get out of here tomorrow.