Chapter 58

Alora’s POV

“Where to start?” I say with a breathless, and nervous laugh. “I’ve been abused by my parents and sister all my life.” The three wolves hearing this for the first time stiffen, looking horrified, ‘Who abuses a pup’ they must be thinking. “I was beaten, chained up and whipped, for any and every infraction, no mater how slight, whether or not it had anything to do with me.” I start to tell them about it.

I continue, telling them about their, so called reasons for my abuse. “It was because I was born with dark hair, dark skin and violet eyes.” they look furious, none of that should have ever been a reason to abuse a pup. “I remember on one of Sarah’s birthdays, when we were just kids, I had asked for a piece of cake.” I had to stop a moment, my throat stinging with the emotions the memory brought up, but they needed to know the depth of their cruelty.

“Bettina started to slap me, repeatedly, shouting at me about how dare I ask for any of Sarah’s cake.” Jaxon is leaning against the counter next to the sink, Victor leaning against him. Jaxon was holding onto Victor, both of their faces a mixture of fury and confusion, Maximus wasn’t doing much better. He had to sit down in one of the bar stools around the Island counter. Darien was sitting in one, Serenity in front of him, clutching each other close.

The twins also sitting down now, their firsts clenched, sitting on the counter top. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)The Alpha was holding the Luna to his side, leaning against the same counter as Jaxon and Victor, on the other side of the sink. “She dragged me to the basement, then chained me to a support beam so I couldn’t get away.” my voice is husky now. “Then she whipped me, I remember screaming that I was sorry, that I would be a good girl, begging her to stop.”

was drenched in my own blood and had wounds everywhere but my face.” my voice was pain filled, almost a whisper. Remembering it brought with it a whole host of emotions. “That was the

they each seem to brace themselves after hearing

was Serenity. “She liked to push her fingers into the slices she made, digging until I screamed.” low growls coming from the twins, Maximus looking green, the Alpha furious, the Luna devastated. Darien, Jaxon and Victor matching looks of fury, Serenity, just as devastated as the Luna. (This novel will be

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last part, but I press on after taking another drink. “When she was furious about something, she would lie to Bettina. As we got older, the lies turned to me sleeping around.” I tell them. “Allister would drag me by my hair, and he and Bettina would chain me up against the support beam, then they

was my father, would come into my room at night.” Maximus is pale, “I was always so scared to move, but he would raise my shirt and stare at me, while getting himself off.” Maximus is furious, so are Jaxon and Victor, their growling, I take a drink, the cans almost empty now. “One night, he came in drunk, and he started to grope

the caffeine. “She attacked him and was about to kill him when we were hit with the desk chair I had in my room.” I tell them “It knocked us

attack me again like that night, he was back to just getting himself off.” I drink more water, needing a moment “It was a while before I remembered seeing this trick in a movie I watched with Darien once” I tell them “I started to stick my desk chair under the door knob before going to sleep, this was what stopped his nightly escapades

until he couldn’t swing the whip anymore.” Serenity whimpers again. “There was a week I was locked away in that basement.” my tone almost a sob on the word basement.(This novel will be daily updtaed at

came storming down.” I take a couple of drinks of the water. “She starts slapping me, screaming, asking what made me so special, that the Alpha of our pack would demand proof of my well being, screaming that I must be screwing one of the Alpha’s son’s.” The Alpha is looking so

softly, Darien looks up at me, stunned by that, horrified, I give him a weak smile, it was all I could manage. “I never regretted our friendship or any of my involvement with this family” I tell him firmly. “No matter how often they punished me for it.” I look at him.

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