Didn't he realise I was already burning in agony from the pain he had inflicted within me?

My eyes stung as I forced them open, watching him retreat, hoping... praying... that he'd turn back and change his mind. That perhaps deep inside of him, that this same ruthless Alpha would just spare me today. Enough of the abuse and beating. Enough of the maltreatment and enough of the bruises all over my body.

I thought I was just meant to become his breeder and move away after giving birth to his child.

Was it all lies?

He paused, my heart leapt with a glimmer of hope, but then I saw it, the blazing match in his hand as his eyes met mine...

***

The shackles around my wrists were heavy. Cold against the burnt flesh that spanned my wrists. Just as I felt more pain consuming my tiny body. Wasn’t I too young to be facing such inhuman punishment? Was this the plan of the moon goddess for me to suffer all my life. I was made a breeder yet my master kept on beating me.

With every step I took, the chains connected to those shackles rattled, singing a terrible song of agony, death, and unrequited love.

“Please…” I managed to say, weeping.

“"You don't mean that...I didn’t hear what you said?” He laughed

“Am begging you Alpha Mateo, please let me go!” Asya was saying.

"Really. You want me to let you go, am saying no. Haha! Watch me do the unthinkable to you ." He turned away, pushing me to the ground roughly, "Burn her."

My heart sank, my head hanging as the pain of his cruelness tore through me. Even when I was doused in gasoline, I didn't move, trying not to gag on the strong pungent smell that now cloaked me entirely, keeping my eyes clamped shut.

Didn't he realise I was already burning.

When I had given my last hope that I was certainly going to die, I head him whispered to his guards,” Stop! Let that fucking breeder go..”

The fire that was surrounding me was quenched and I sighed in relieve.

“The way you plead for your life amuse me my breeder. I want nothing but to see you in pains and I sure won’t rest until I strangle you to hell…”

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They say when life gives you lemons, you make lemonade, but what if the lemons are rotten? What then? A more optimistic person would find something useful to do with rotten lemons, but not me. I was fed up of being dealt awful cards.

Okay, my name is Asya Westwood aka the cursed Alpha's daughter from birth and this is my pathetic story.

For as long as lived, I would never forget that day.

It was the day the people I considered my friends-my family, failed me irreparably. The day that the life that I knew and loved was ripped out from under my feet, splintered like the deck of a mighty ship, leaving me to drown in the ferocious waves below.

This was the day I learned the sheer power of betrayal and how it can motivate a person to endure anything.

This was the day I could tell you my life began to fall apart. The moment where everything came tumbling down and I no longer knew what my place was in the world. The familiar instantly became foreign and I was left with nowhere to go.

It all started when I was sold to become a breeder to an Alpha. Not just any ordinary Alpha, but the most fearful and wicked Alpha of the Blackwood pack, Alpha Mateo.

From a little child, I had often been told stories of monsters and how they hurt people. This monsters weren’t friendly at all and they took pleasures in hurting innocent people and Alpha Mateo was such a monster. He was so wicked that people of our pack often ran inside to hid each time he passes by. And now, I was made to being sold to him by my parent… like I was sold to become his BREEDER!

What could more heartbroken than that. I had many aspirations and now , all was being tarnished because of my patents selfish reason to have me sold. Why was the moon goddess playing tricks with my fate?

Yes, I know my parents never loved me from the start but how could they have done this to me. How could they have sold me off to this monster to become his breeder. It tore me to pieces, skin and bone!

I was used to being hated. I had been hated since birth. I was considered a slave, lower than an Omega and my life was miserable.

My parents are the Alpha and the Luna of our our Crescent pack, but they hate me more than anyone else. Maybe because my twin brother died after I was born and everyone thought I was cursed. That I was the reason for his death. Poor innocent me that came into this world had to face the cruelty of it from a little age.

From a young age, I came to know the difference of love and hate. And what was when worst was the fact that I was blamed for the twin brother’s death. Everyone kept saying I was the reason he died, and was also the reason why my mother bleed so much after giving birth. I was the reason why drainage came to our pack and was the reason why my mother could not conceive anymore. Everyone said I was cursed, and I grew up experiencing what it felt like not being loved.

Because of how i was treated and outshine by people of my pack, i dream of escaping away because I see no end to the abuse.