Chapter 1
Chapter 1: The Wolfless Deviant of Blue Ridge Pack
Lyla
You’d think not having a wolf is the worst thing that can happen to anyone, a cruel game played by the moon goddess that marks you as different, weak and unwanted … because it is a constant reminder that you’re incomplete.
But, have you tried enduring an endless, intense monthly heat cycle – a nightmare that begins when my body betrays me every month, turning me into a walking beacon of arousal – Try putting yourself in my shoes every month when my body would scream for a mate that doesn’t exist, with a scent so thick and sweet that it makes everyone around me turn their heads in disgust – except the humans who think I look really beautiful at that time.
My monthly heat cycle wasn’t just unbearable, it was a curse that earned me a well-deserved title of a ‘Wolfless deviant’.
Do you know what is worse? My parents… the very people who should care, protect and guide me – have cut ties with me and they look at me like I was a stain on their perfect family portrait – a punishment, a defect they can’t erase.
A deviant they wish they could forget.
So, if you think you’re going through the worst of luck … try living with this fire burning brightly inside you: alone, unloved, unwanted and a walking embarrassment.
Then maybe, just maybe, I might listen to your complaints.
But until then… My name is Lyla Woodland – the first-born daughter of Alpha Logan Woodland and Luna Vanessa Woodland of Blue Ridge Pack and this is my reality.
Every.
Single.
Month.
***
I jolt awake, my body is drenched in sweat, with the sheets on my bed tangled around my legs like vines.
A familiar fire coursed through my veins, pooling sweetly at the lower part of my abdomen.
I felt my woman core clench and release, sending courses of oxytocin all over my body and I knew instantly what was happening…
My heat, again!
I lay there, gasping for breath as frustration and helplessness – emotions I was familiar with tease at the edge of my already frayed sanity.
“Not again,” I muttered, staring up at the ceiling.
At only 19, I’ve suffered 3 years of being abandoned by my family and I should be used to it but on days like this, I miss them.
Another wave of desire surged through me, making me moan – unable to stop myself.
“No, no, no,” I muttered, stumbling out of bed.
“Not now, please, not now.
”
But my body didn’t listen, it never does.
I stumbled into the bathroom and caught a reflection of myself in the mirror, barely recognizing the girl staring back at me.
Wild, dishevelled hair, framed a face with flushed cheeks – a stark contrast to the composed, controlled, daughter of an Alpha was supposed to be.
But this is what I always become during my heat – a creature of want and desire.
“I’m not really a werewolf, am I?” I whispered to my reflection, failing at an attempt to make a joke out of my situation.
“Not without my wolf.
”
My nanny’s voice, sharp and patient cut
late for
Again.
”
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walk to school was torture… every time a man or a woman passed me, I would feel a strong urge to run after the person and demand they touch me
the time I arrived at
juices were flowing down my thighs, sipping into my
feel eyes on me as I
I know they were confused by their sudden attraction to
few werewolves I passed, wrinkled their
what was happening
locker felt like a trek to
the scent of my heat thick and
my locker and tried to remember the classes I
suddenly, someone slammed the door of my locker, almost missing me by
I looked up, it was Marissa – my tormentor
was a gamma’s daughter but from
she slammed it back, forcing me to stare at
to stay home when
do you?” Marissa
hoping someone will put you out of your misery?” she added with a
parading around like this, would make some poor idiot take pity on you,
want trouble, Marissa,” I said quietly, my gaze fixed on the
to get through today’s test and
”
Lyla?” she came closer to me, her eyes flashing with anger “Have you forgotten who calls the shots
locker, closed the door and started walking away quickening my pace, but the
and had successfully opened the door when without warning, a cold
hung a bucket of ice on the
water and
the hallway erupted into laughter
standing in a corner
Marisa shrugged, feigning
cooling off… a lot is going
there, dripping wet and
heat inside me, clashed violently with the chill of the water, my clothes sticking to my
vision blurred with tears I
wanted to scream, to lash out but all I could do was stand there, frozen
me again, her nose wrinkling with disgust “I thought all that ice would drown out your stupid scent… but I was wrong, Perhaps, what you need is the
”
do to you?” my teeth chattered as I
she responded with a smirk “You
”.
out for a cup of sizzling,
step back…I wasn’t like other wolves, I didn’t heal fast, if I allowed her to pour the hot coffee on
just as she raised her hands to empty the liquid on me, a hand
died down and the air in the hallway seemed
my heart pounded as my father, Alpha Logan
Marissa and threw it inside the recycling
faltering
do you think you
intervene much less someone like
“What’s it to you?”
“I’m her father and I won’t tolerate anyone treating my
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