ARIEL THE CURSED WOLF

writing in pain

My hands began to shake as I was given a piece of wool and a needle to sew. I've never handled a needle and wool ever in my life, how is this going to be possible?

WHIIPPP!

A very painful s***h hit my back from behind. I was just whipped with a long thick whipping rope by one of the commanders supervising us from behind.

"What do you think you're doing?... Huh! Get serious with your work immediately!" The commander said as he whipped me one more time.

I started doing nonsense as I was writhing in pain and tears dropping off my eyes. My hands shook more aggressively as I tried to figure out what to do. My misery just started in full scale as I started crying and sobbing.

I didn't cry just because of the pain of the whip, but from the fact I've never been treated like this before in my previous life before I was reborn. I have never been subjected to so much suffering, pain, and misery before. And the fact that this current state I'm in was all the fault of my one true love.

I wished I could just go back because I was tired already. But the painful truth is, I'll be here for a long time and maybe till I die, and that truth caused more tears to stream down my eyes.

WHIIPPP!

And again, another s***h from my behind hitting hard on my back. It was more painful than before.

"You're dead today! You're simply worthless!... C'mon get to work, you lazy ass!" The commander instructed at the top of his voice. And he immediately walked away, I could hear him walk away.

Now I was writhing more pain, but this time it was solely from the whip. I think it tore through my skin this time. My hands kept shaking aggressively, I got confused in fear of what to do.

At least, they could teach the new Mutilani how to do stuff around here. I don't get why I should be punished for something I know nothing about, this isn't fair, this is so unjust. What did I ever do you get whipped like that. I pondered to myself as I continued sobbing and shaking.

"Hey take this I'm almost done with mine. Let me help you, while you watch and learn." One of my female workmates said to me as she handed her almost completed robe to me.

"Thank... Thank you." I said in a very low sobbing tone.

"I won't be doing this all the time. Just learn so that you won't fall victim next time. You got lucky they left, that's why I could help you." The lady said to me.

"what's your name, poor child?" The lady asked.

"I'm Ariel, what about you?" I replied still in a low tone trying to recover from the pain.

"I'm Susie dear. Nice to meet you, Ariel." She replied with a very heartwarming smile.

I got a little energized talking to her. She looked aged, around her fifties but she still looked pretty, with her short black hair running to the neck. I wondered how she looked pretty with all the suffering they had to go through here because I knew I'd be losing my beauty and sanity in a short time.

"It looks like you've been here for a long time, seeing how fast and good you're sewing. How long have you been here?" I asked out of curiosity as I straightened up a bit wiping off my tears.

"I don't know, we aren't used to time and dates here. We just work hard, eat and sleep. We only know day and night here... But, I've been here for a long time." She said as she continued sewing.

"So sorry. But you don't look stressed with all the work, you even volunteered to do mine. Why is that, what motivates you?" I asked her again.

While we talked I watched her and tried to learn the steps of sewing, and slowly I was getting through the process.

"I get that... I'm supposed to be sad like the others working here." She replied.

"Yeah, there is a similarity between you and that Luff guy over there," I said while I gestured towards the direction of Luff who was so busy sewing.

"I'm not related to that Luff guy. He's just hopeful and cheerful for his reasons." She chuckled while talking.

"So what are your reasons?" I asked again still getting my hands to work.

"I'm from the East Claw clan but I'm married to a very handsome alpha from the Furry clan... You know, his clan is made of pure werewolf-breed, the blue-eyed wolves. You know them right?" She explained.

"Yeah, I've seen one before," I replied.

She went on to narrate how she met her fated mate and husband, they were inseparable and all. They got married and had four kids.

But there was a problem in paradise, she was a half-breed. She was half-wolf, half-snake. Her husband's clan didn't like that and they wanted to kill them for that because they were all pure breeds and that would affect their clan.

Though her husband knew this for a long time and tried to cover it up. But, nothing is hidden under the sun. She was ratted out by her friend.

To avoid being killed just like that, she agreed with her husband to kill her and turn her into a mutilani in the hopes that one day there will be a savior coming to save and free all mutilanis around the wolfworld, and she would reunite with husband and kids again.

That's the very reason she works with all her heart and mind, keeping her body and soul in good shape in hopes of reuniting with her husband and kids once more.

Well, this is one story different from other Mutilani stories I've been hearing over the years.

For the regular conventional stories, I've heard. Mutilanis are killed, and body sold because of greed, poverty, jealousy, hatred and anger, fear, and other negative emotions towards the mutilani in question.

But Susie's story was out of pure love and her husband trying to protect her.

I began to question if this could be the reason my mate did this to me. But he could have just said something about it.

I think Susie wanted to ask me my tale of how I got here but she was cut short by the commanders.

"Mutilanis! Lady Soma wants to see the robes this moment!" The commander shouted.

"Pray luck is on your side today. Because I've not tested my new whips since I got them." The commander said while smiling maniacally at us.

"Now, move your asses to Lady Soma's chambers!" The commanders instructed us. We moved out accordingly.

Thank heavens, I've my completed robe with me. Thanks to Susie. In no time we were at the Soma's chambers. She was there with her father.

"The rare were-vampire. The abominable breed, I guess that's why you were sold to us." Alpha smoker said to me on sighting me.

"I just did some research. You got lucky you weren't killed. But I'm surely going to kill you here, you child of the demon." Smoker continued unnecessarily enraged and walked out of the room.

He didn't need to remind me that, I and my twin sister have been half-breed from birth. And now that I'm a mutilani I'm harmless.

"Sorry, dear. As my dad did his research about you, sadly, he was told by your own family and mate to kill you whenever things go sour. Your very existence is cursed." Soma explained as she dragged the robe from my hands.

"Does she mean my parents also wanted me dead? Why? Why is all this happening to me? Why did they want dead so bad?" I asked myself in my head as I began to shed tears again feeling so heartbroken from this news.