His-tory part I

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CASHTON POV MY wolf and I don't know how long we can sit here anymore. Every time we hear that load of B.S. coming out of his mouth it makes us madder. Sometimes I can't believe that he's the Alpha of this pack. Let alone, my father. I hated I looked exactly like him. Same tall, leaner build. Same Stormy grey eyes. Hell, our smiles are even the same. I guess that's the outcome of being an Alpha son. I'm the "Alpha Pup" out of my siblings. I'm next in line to inherit the great Manscene throne, the Fò pack. If I take over things were going to change. My father was an evil man. You're supposed to protect your pack. He makes them pay for his protection. There are all these statues of him all over the land. He makes the pack worship him like a GOD. I wonder what the Moon was thinking creating him. He has the vision of having 1 large pack here in the southern district. He's planning to become Alpha of all Alphas. He's willing to kill his closet friends and their heirs for his own vain existence. I hated my father for this. These people were like family to us. Hell, they are my family. After my mother died because of having Charlise, it's only been my siblings and them to me. My father is a nobody. The man hasn't been right since the loss of his mate. the hatred he feels for his own baby is despicable. I could never hate my own blood like him. When were younger, he would starve her. And whip her with a silver whip. He would let all kind of wolves come and try to take advantage of her. But Carter and I would take them down every time. We would try to block his whips to her and in return gain some for ourselves. And he'd still manage to hit her extra. The pack cooker Marline would send omegas to our home with little bundles of food for Charlise. I understand we are not meant to live without our mates but damn I could never punish my pup. It was last night when I came into my sisters screams that I knew that today, today we would run. Today I was taking her and we would go rogue. I just couldn't take her cries anymore. I just couldn't get it. It should've really hurt my father to do that to her. She's the splitting image of our mother. Charlise had my mother's eyes. I used to love looking at them when she would place me on her lap. It seemed like they couldn't decide if they were green, or brown. If it was a real nice day you'd see blue. That's the thing about hazel eyes they held all the colors. Her eyes reminded me of gold. Like I was staring into the most precious thing in the world. It's when I hold Charlise and try to stop her tears that I see them. But I see Charlise's pain. They may be my mother's eyes but they don't shine and sparkle like hers. They are dull and full of agony. My little sister should never feel this pain. They're skin, they have the smoothest, softest skin. Carter used to rub mom's face and arms a lot when he was tired. He said she's his mom blanket. I would laugh so hard all the time. Lisa is the same way though. When we were grieving Lisa would let us rub her arms, she said our touch helped heal her scars. The one our father had started to inflict on her. Her touch would heal our scars, the ones deep inside that no one could tend too. Our Mother had the longest Copper Brown hair, and it had these red-tinted streaks through it. It wasn't a bright red, it was suttle. But when she would chase us in the warm afternoons, when the sun was high in the sky, boy did you see them. Her waves would be flowing through the air like the waves of an ocean. When dad first started torturing Lisa he cut her hair off. He used to tell her she was nothing without her hair. He would tell her she looked like a boy and who would want a girl who looks like a boy. He burned all her clothes so she was forced to wear my clothes. Carter is very muscular while I am strong but have a more leaner build. Lisa didn't care though. She knew her beauty came from within. That's what mom taught her, taught us. To not rely on our position in the pack nor our physical features to be who we are. Charlise's delivery took a toll on mother's body. She was already 204 when she had Charlise, while that is still young in our community there could still be some complications. Especially since it's hard for us were's to have children in general. Charlise made it into the world healthy and beautiful but mother, mother became terribly weak. By the time Charlise was 2, she couldn't shift anymore. Her bones wouldn't reset themselves so we would have to forcefully place them. It would damage her so much that the pack doctor, Joanna, just told her no more. By the time Charlise was 7 mom started to heal from bites and simple cuts much slower. When Charlise was 12 mom died. Legends say that when a she-wolf has her female child they take part of her strength, but both can still co-exist in the world together. Since mom is a full-blooded Alpha female, it wasn't supposed to effect her at all. But I guess the moon had other plans. I guess my father was hoping that when Charlise made her presence known that she wouldn't affect mom. But Carter and I saw the difference. We knew that mommy wasn't going to make it. Mom tried to prepare us all for her death but dad just had this hope that she'll make. He had witches from all over try to heal her, he had the voodoo doctors from the bayou come as well but nothing helped. He made the other packs send their pack doctors over to try to help. But time after time they all failed. Every single attempt failed. It was when she took her last breath that we knew our lives wouldn't be the same. Those actions led me to this exact moment. I'm sitting here at our pack captain's meeting in the pack house while my father is announcing the new stage of his plan. " We will start off with taking out the smallest of the packs. I think the first will be Truth Star." said father " They are also the closet pack to our border. " "Alpha Clark," Said one of the Gammas " How will we get in? They have to know you're planning an attack. They have to know about the packs on the northern border we've taken out?" See father went literally on a rampage after mother's death. the last 3 years have been terrible. First, he started torturing Charlise for killing our mother and punishing anyone that got caught helping her. Which means they were killed, skinned and hung high on the pack fence as a warning to everyone else. The only reason he hasn't killed my brother and I because he needs a successor. Then he took out all the packs in the north that didn't help "save mom" apparently, those extra people could've made a difference. He killed their Alphas then absorbed the packs. Making us one huge pack. It's honestly too many people to try to think about. We are stretched very thin. Now he's planning on taking over the southern packs. IT took a while to plan and organize taken out the northern packs. A lot of us were forced into battle. We lost a lot of strong wolves because of this. We had to regroup and recover plus heal our pack. They lost their Luna and some other family and friends. Too much blood was shed. " Well, the Alpha over their believes I'm giving him that mutt daughter to have his way with." Said, my father A deep growl rolls out of my mouth. " You will not use my sister as some s*x Toy in your twisted plan. She's your pup. Half of you, you're supposed to protect her." I yell out. This isn't going to turn out well. Every time he tries to disrespect her, him and I get into it. My father quickly walks to me and gets in my face. " Watch your mouth Cashton, don't think just because you're my son I'll punish you any lighter than the others. Just for that, You'll be the one escorting her into the park. Once she's settled and he's satisfied we'll strike." " YOU WILL LEAD THE MEN INTO THE BATTLE! he yells in his mighty ALpha voice. His voice stopped having an effect on me many moons ago. Will the others are cowering with head bowed. Mine is held high. I quickly stand up and march out the pack house. Knocking my chair over and scaring some others in the process of leaving. It was in this moment of storming out towards our home, and an idea hits me. My sister will be leaving this pack but not to become an Alpha's s*x pet. But to finally start her life. Tonight, tonight we will run.......... ********************************************************************************************** Sorry for such the late update. I've literally rewritten this Chapter about 7 times. I really wanted to show Cashton story but at first it wasn't deep enough and then it was too long. I couldn't decide on what to take out sooooo HIS-tory will be in 2 parts!!! YAY!!! Don't worry I know chapter 1 is a little vague with Layla but trust me we'll learn about her very soon!! Like, Share, Vote and tell everyone about it!! THank you guys!!! Later Babes!!
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