The wife of King Alpha

Chapter 2:

I wanted to get up, but Barbara drove her heel harder into the back of my hand, pinning me down.

I was afraid that if I got up abruptly, I'd end up tearing my skin. The pain was too much to take. But compared to my physical pain, the pain in my heart was even worse.

"Luna Debra, look!" Barbara picked up the pearl necklace and triumphantly waved it in front of Luna Debra.

"I told you that b***h stole my necklace! S he just refused to admit it. How can a slave like her own have such an expensive necklace?" she spat, glancing at me in disdain.

"We put a roof over her head, but she stole it from us! How dare she? She must be punished severely, " Barbara continued, trying to provoke Luna Debra even more.

"That necklace is mine! Miss Barbara, look at it carefully. It's not yours at all, " I argued, biting my lower lip. I can't lose that necklace, it's so important to me. I had to risk my life to keep it!

"Even if this isn't my necklace, it can't be yours either. Since you lost my necklace, I'll take this as compensation." Clenching the necklace in her hand, Barbara kicked me in the chest and then threw the wooden box to the floor.

I through the pain, hurriedly stood up, but then couldn't help but cough a few times. I wished I had the strength to fight Barabra now, but the pain in my chest stopped me. Pushed to the edge, I could only lower my self-esteem, looking earnestly at Luna Debra.

"Luna Debra, you have to do something! Barbara is being unreasonable, " I pleaded, turning to Luna Debra, who was my last ray of hope. But Luna Debra just stared at me with contempt.

"Since you lost Barbara's necklace, shouldn't you compensate her for it? You should just feel grateful that Barbara isn't holding you accountable for it, " she said mockingly.

I was desperate, my hands clenched on the floor. I used all my strength to get up and rush towards Barbara, but before I could even touch her, I was stopped by the werewolves around me and they threw me to the ground.

“Look at her, is she angry? You have no right to be angry. Hunting is both arsonist and fireman at the same time.”

I gritted my teeth in anger. I knew there was nothing I could do against these two vicious women, so I had no choice but to swallow the insult and humiliation. At the thought that the necklace left behind by my deceased mother was being snatched away from me by Barbara, I almost lost control.

I changed into a begging gesture, even though it was very petty.

"Barbara, please return that necklace to me, it's a relic left by my mother."

"In your dream. Who’s your mother? How did your mother get such an expensive necklace? Probably stole it too." Barbara didn't pay any attention to me, on the contrary, she scoffed.

Her words were like a spark that made the hatred in my heart like a volcano erupt. I bit my lip, looked at the necklace, tears involuntarily flowed out.

I really wished I could tear the two women's faces apart and let them have a taste of their own medicine.

But no, I'm helpless. Feeling helpless really makes people want to go crazy.

"Luna Debra, let's go. This b***h's room is so dirty. It's not worthy of your presence." Barbara held Luna Debra's arm and left arrogantly, with the werewolves following them. "b***h, you won't get any food for the whole day tomorrow. That's what you get for pissing me off, " she added before leaving.

At that moment, I didn't seem to care about the excruciating pain in my body, rushed over and shouted:

"Give it back to me, give me back the necklace!"

"Please, give it back to me!"

"Barbara, you can make me do anything, please give me back the necklace."

Tears welled in my eyes. I was in great pain, but Barbara was disgusted. The other werewolves stopped me and pinned me to the ground. However, I struggled and gradually lost strength. They looked at me like I was crazy.

"Lock her up, she's crazy."

Barbara said and then left with the necklace in hand.

Ultimately, I was thrown back to the ground, the door slamming in front of me.

I was incredibly desperate.

Tomorrow would be my eighteenth birthday, but it turned out that I would starve the whole day. Hatred bubbled up in my heart as I stared at their reading backs. One day, I’ll make you pay for all the things that you’ve done to me! I swore to myself.

I sat on the floor with my knees pulled up to my chest in a shabby room. The cold wind gushed in from time to time through the broken window, making me shiver from head to toe. It was not winter yet, but the weather was already freezing. Tightening my old apron around my body, I finally stood up, walked to the door, and closed it. The chipped wooden door creaked as it closed shut.

Then, I turned around, picked up the wooden box lying on the floor, and wiped off the dust on it with my apron. Tears finally trickled down my cheeks. That pearl necklace had been left to me by my mother, who had died years ago. Whenever I missed her, I would take out the necklace and reminiscence about the times I spent with her.

In fact, I was not born to be a slave. My father, Lewis Smith, and my mother, Doris Smith, were the Alpha and the Luna of the Rainbow Pack. I also had an elder brother, Jerome Smith. With the protection of my family, I had a great childhood. But when I was seven years old, my mother died of an acute disease. It was said that bad things come in threes. Not long after, Beta Arthur and a few other traitors rebelled against my father and killed him. My elder brother took me away from the pack to keep me safe, but the two of us were separated during our escape. After wandering around on my own for a while, I found myself joining the Dark River Pack. Of course, I didn't dare to reveal my true identity to them. From then on, I washed clothes and cooked every day, becoming a slave of this pack. Later, I heard that Beta Arthur had become the Alpha of the Rainbow Pack. How could a traitor become the Alpha? It was laughable!

I carried all the wrongs and misfortune that I had suffered in my heart, including Beta Arthur’s betrayal, my father’s wrongful death, my brother’s disappearance, and the way I was insulted and abused every day in the Dark River Pack. I wanted to do my best to become stronger so that I could get my revenge.

As I lay in the bed with the empty wooden box in my arms, hatred grew within me.

"Jennifer, you will succeed one day." Right at that moment, a voice startled me out of my daze.

I quickly sat up, looked around the room, put my body in a defensive position and asked cautiously:

"Who's there?" I asked nervously.

"Jennifer, I'm Eva. I'm your wolf. Happy eighteenth birthday!"

"Eva, I can finally sense you!" That voice once again resounded, I cried, feeling a huge sense of relief. It was not until now that I realized that it was past midnight. I was officially eighteen years old, and my wolf showed up. "From today on, I will always be with you."

"Thank you, Eva. I won't be alone anymore." I couldn't help but smile at the thought. "You are never alone. And soon, you will meet your mate."

My mate?

As soon as this word popped into my head, I was extremely excited. I wiped the tears from my face and smiled. Yes, I am not alone, I am not alone in this life.

"Yeah, you're right! I'm an adult now. As soon as I get back the necklace my mother left for me, I'll leave this place to search for my mate." Finding my mate was something that I was really looking forward to. I still remember how much my parents loved each other. For some reason, I had a feeling that my mate would also be good for me.

The wound on my hand still hurt, and thanks to Barbara, my quilt was damp. I was curled up in bed in this pathetic condition. Although I was cold and hungry, I fell asleep with bright expectations.

Early the following day, I woke up and sat on my bed for a long time, until the snow outside whistling against the window woke me up.

I have to act, I have to get that necklace back.

Then I stood up, packed and went to Barbara's residence to clean her house. The pearl necklace she had snatched from me was very important to me, so I had to take it back at all costs. After entering Barbara's house, under the name of a servant. No one stopped me. I went straight to her bedroom. The door was ajar, but there was no one inside. Counting my lucky stars, I rushed in and rummaged through her dressing table as quickly as I could. Unfortunately, I didn't find my pearl necklace. But what I did find was the necklace that Barbara usually wore. She had framed me and falsely accused me of stealing! And all along, her necklace was safe and sound in her jewelry box. It turned out that the b***h had made trouble out of nothing. I searched every inch and corner of her room, but I still couldn't find my pearl necklace. Grunting in frustration, I left her bedroom to look for the necklace elsewhere. I walked inward, wanting to try my luck in her closet. The strong fragrance of lilies drifted towards me all of a sudden. As I walked forward, the smell became stronger and stronger. Somehow, as if by instinct, I knew that this was the smell of my mate. Who was my mate? "No, I can't hold on anymore... Your d**k is so big. It's so deep inside me!"

At that moment, from inside suddenly came a voice. It was Barbara's. I was surprised, her steps also stopped. Was she making love to someone? In the middle of the day like this? While I was curious about who the other party was, a familiar voice resounded, answering the question in me:

"You already can't hold on? Babe, it's just the beginning." Is it Henry?

"Baby, f**k me! Drive me wild!" The woman's lewd moans were accompanied by the sound of running water and the continuous sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

My heart leaped into my throat and I followed the fragrance and finally stopped at the door of the bathroom. As soon as I saw the two people intertwined in the bathtub, I felt sick to my stomach. They were so engrossed in what they were doing that they didn't notice my presence at all. There were two werewolves having s*x in the bathroom. One of them was the vicious Barbara, and the other was the shameless Henry. Henry would be the future Alpha. He slept with a lot of women and harassed me from time to time. I hated him to the core. I never expected that he and Barbara would be together, but they were a perfect match. Oh, my God! Was this jerk supposed to be my mate? Bile rose up my throat as I stared at the two of them with my feet rooted to the spot.