Gamma’s Revenge

Chapter 223 Mind–link

Morgan, the Alpha’s Daughter.

Morgan

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I’ve been pampered all my life, but strangely, after my 8th birthday, my family stopped talking to me. I need to find out why.

I wake up with a smile on my face, yesterday was the best day ever. Last night I had my Sweet Sixteen party and Mom had organized it to perfection, I am not a girly girl so pink was out of the question. Mom had used a few of my favorite colors; indigo and maroon.

From the table cloth to the decorations, she used indige and maroon throughout everything. Only our Pack–members were invited, just like every other year and that goes for every party we have. Whether it is a party for me, the Pack or one of my six older Brothers Mom and Dad never invite other Packs, it is an unwritten rule within our Pack. It has been that way for centuries and I doubt it will change anytime soon.

The best thing about my Sweet Sixteen was the present from my family, a Harley–Davidson Fat Boy and they ordered it in my favorite colors, black, indigo and maroon. Even the outfit, helmet and boots are black with indigo and maroon.

The jacket fits me like a glove and the same goes for the pants, both made of a sturdy material at demand of Mom, no doubt. My helmet is my favorite next to the bike, because Declan made sure our Pack’s crest was airbrushed onto them using indigo and maroon. A Wolf laying near a water shore.

The boots have a two inch heel with every possible protection feature and again I know Mom was behind it, but it doesn’t bother me at all. Dad made me promise not to ride my bike until Asthon taught me how to ride safely and I had to keep a straight face when I made him that promise. If only he knew I have been riding Ashton’s bike for six months already.

My name is Morgan and I am the youngest Pup of Alpha Tate and Luna Giselle, like I mentioned before I have six older Brothers. Don’t ask me how our parents did it but there is two years and a month between each of us and to make it even more creepy we were all born on the first of the month. We all spent our first year in the same room as Mom wanted the nursery near their bedroom, until on our first birthday we would get our own room.

Everything was well prepared weeks before my Brothers were born, Dad had made sure of that. The day before I was born Asthon had asked Mom why he didn have a baby Sister and Mom told him that we don’t always get want we want. He had asked her if she didn’t want a baby girl and she had said if I get a baby girl tomorrow I will be over the moon.

for another Pup ever since Landon was born and Mom had been devastated when

next day just after breakfast and Dad rushed her to the infirmary with my Brothers running behind him. Dad kept feeling the excruciating pain Mom went through from time to time and

a baby girl. Mom was in a panic as nothing was prepared for me, but she didn’t have to panic as everyone in our Pack helped our Beta and Gamma females Mom still refers to me as her little miracle With

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Chapter 223 Mind–link

I am a summer Pup

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I am not a spoiled brat. Mom and Dad provide us with everything we need and if we want something extra we have to work for it, something we have always accepted without

because they figured I would sleep in after my party and even though I woke up later than usual it is still

will be expecting me and as I exit my room I think it is too quiet on our floor. This is

him for the same reason and Mom calling after them to be on time for lunch. My other Brothers running around to make it on time to training and again Mom yelling to

quiet on our floor, even our Omega isn’t in the kitchen and I am glad I can make my own breakfast. I sit down at the kitchen island with my breakfast and my coffee, still not understanding why no one is

go to the training grounds. Every Pack–member that I walk

is closed, he probably is in his usual morning meeting with his Beta and Gamma. One of the few times during the day he has his door closed and I walk

me. Why is it so strange to see me out and about, other than my party from last night nothing unusual happened and

doesn’t bother me and I have worked myself into a sweat by the time I

the door would be open by this time. As I pass the Beta floor I hear a lot of commotion, but I ignore

an off the shoulder black shirt. I grab my boots to go with my outfit and I apply a little

because Mom usually comes up here to change before lunch. I walk back

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