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.

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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

be late

Again.

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man or a woman passed me, I

arrived at school, I was a

were flowing

me as I

stare and I know they were confused by their sudden attraction to

few werewolves I passed, wrinkled their

was happening to

my locker felt like a trek to

the scent of my heat thick and sweet, impossible to

to remember the

someone slammed the door of my locker,

was Marissa – my tormentor

was a gamma’s daughter but

ignored her and opened my locker again but she slammed it back, forcing

have the decency to stay home when you’re

do

out of your misery?” she added with a cruel

would make some poor idiot take pity on you, is that

gaze fixed on the ground,

to get through today’s

Who do you think you are, Lyla?” she came closer to me, her eyes flashing with anger “Have you forgotten

random textbook from my locker, closed the door and started walking away quickening my pace, but

successfully opened the door when without warning, a cold splash hit

had hung a bucket of ice on

icy water

hallway erupted into laughter as everyone

whipped around to see Marissa and her minions standing in a corner with satisfied smiles

shrugged,

need cooling off… a lot is going on

there, dripping wet

violently with the chill of the water,

vision blurred with tears I refused to let

I could do was stand there, frozen

to 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 strong scent

do to you?”

a smirk “You never should have

”.

of sizzling, hot coffee, and removed

other wolves, I didn’t heal fast, if I allowed her to pour the hot coffee

backed me to the wall, her eyes filled with amusement, just as she raised her hands to empty the liquid on me, a hand reached out and snatched

died down and the air in the hallway

up, my heart pounded as my father, Alpha Logan Woodland, came into

from Marissa and threw it inside

turned, her bravado faltering when she saw

do you

expected anyone to intervene

“What’s it to you?”

with annoyance “I’m her father and I

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