“Yes! Ash! Fv’ck me harder!”
“I told you not to say my name!” I roar at her. I hated it when they spoke or said my name. It ruined the fantasy that it was Rylee writing underneath me. I turned 18 six months ago and knew from that very day that Rylee, our house slave was my mate. But she didn’t know it yet. I was disgusted that the moon goddess would pair me with such a lowlife. I made a mental note to reject her, but Kano was fighting me on it.
And because Kano and I share a mind, I couldn’t help but find her beautiful, and sexy. She was actually, even a blind man could tell Rylee was a looker. Sleek dirty blonde hair, dark brown eyes, natural peach lips, beautiful smile, and a body to die for. Even though she was starved most of her life, it didn’t stop her body from developing in the most amazing way.
Tomorrow is Rylee’s birthday, and I was ready to see if she indeed was my mate or not. I still planned on rejecting her, and I was going to do it in front of the entire pack.
“You filthy hoe, keep your eyes off my mate!” screams a she-wolf to my face. Accusing me of staring at her mate. When he was the one checking me out. She was just too butt hurt to admit I looked better than her, even in a maid’s uniform.

My name is Rylee Duquesne, and tomorrow will be my 18th birthday. I live at the Halfmoon Pack which is led by their Alpha Eric Patterson and Luna Nicole. They are both total asshats and were responsible for the slaying of my entire family, the Silver Lake Pack. They have no idea that I’m an Alpha’s daughter. My father, Alpha Mitchell Jackson Duquesne was kind and treated everyone fairly; however, Alpha Eric treats everyone as if they are beneath him. Luna Nicole, and their son, Ashford, Ash for short, are no better.
When I was ten years old, Alpha Eric and his pack slaughtered my family, leaving me as the only survivor. They found me in the ruins of our the packhouse and brought me in to live with them. At first, I thought it was because they felt remorse, but I was wrong. They turned me into their very own marionette. From the age of ten, I was doing all of the housework for a packhouse that housed over fifty werewolves.
For the last eight years, I’ve been a slave to the people who have caused me nothing but pain and suffering. They killed my family, they treat me like garbage, and I sleep in a room under the staircase that used to be shoe closet, on a cot that I barely fit on, and an old muggy quilted blanket that I made myself from old sheets that were going to be thrown out.
“Did you hear me you piece of trash! Get away from my mate!” the she-wolf, whose name I never bothered to learn screamed in my face. She tried to slap me again, but I caught her hand.
“Do not touch me,” I tell her with venom in my voice. I wasn’t allowed to talk to, let alone talk back to anyone, but I was hoping that this would get me sent to the laundry room for the rest of the day.
“RYLEE!” I heard Alpha Eric. I turn around and look him dead in the eyes. No one ever dared to look him in the eyes, because, well, he is the Alpha; however, he is not my Alpha, so he had no power over me. This was the main reason why I was beaten and starved. Neither he nor anyone else in this house would force me to submit to them. “You know the rules!” I just glared at him. “GO TO THE LAUNDRY ROOM! NO DINNER FOR YOU!” he boomed in in Alpha tone. I just rolled my eyes and walked away.
“Sweetheart, I told you we should have gotten rid of her,” I hear Luna Nicole say as I’m walking away.
“Go ahead,” I sneer turning back to them. “I’d like to see you learn to cook and clean. You can’t even put on a pot of boiling water without burning down half the kitchen,”
“You little hoe!” she shrieked and slapped me. The slaps barely even hurt anymore it happened so frequently over the last eight years.
“Is that the best you got?” I give her a dirty look and walk away. I can hear her cursing her head off and whining like the little hoe she is. How the heck she became Luna I will never know. I go to the laundry room in the basement, and I just stay there until I have to go make dinner. I start to fold sheets because the scent of clean laundry calms me. You probably wonder why I stay here; the answer is simple. I have a roof over my head, food to eat, and somewhere to sleep. I may sleep on a cot, but it is still better than the floor or out on the streets.
I hoped that the Moon Goddess took pity on me when I gain my wolf, and gives me a mate that will love me, cherish, and protect me. If I don’t find my mate tomorrow, then I made a promise to myself to leave and live as a rogue. The Halfmoon pack was only able to hold me until then, and they knew this. After tomorrow I would be done with the place, because legally, as an adult, they would have no power over me, especially since I am also an Alpha by blood.
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{Ash’s P.O.V.}
I was in my soon-to-be office breaking it in with a she-wolf whose name I can’t even remember. I was balls deep inside her tight pussy as her walls were clenching onto my throbbing dick.
“Yes! Ash! Bone me harder!”
“I told you not to say my name!” I roar at her. I hated it when they spoke or said my name. It ruined the fantasy that it was Rylee writing underneath me. I turned 18 six months ago and knew from that very day that Rylee, our house slave was my mate. She was still 17 at the time. My wolf, Kano was excited when we discovered this, but I wasn’t. I was disgusted that the moon goddess would pair me with such a lowlife. I made a mental note to reject her, but Kano was fighting me on it.
Whenever I brought a she-wolf to my room or my office to have sex, Kano and I would fight. He wanted to save himself for Rylee, but I was already dead set on rejecting her. But because Kano and I share a mind, I couldn’t help but find her beautiful, and sexy. She was actually, even a blind man could tell Rylee was a looker. Sleek dirty blonde hair, dark brown eyes, natural peach lips, beautiful smile, and a body to die for. Even though she was starved most of her life, it didn’t stop her body from developing in the most amazing way. If I wanted to get off during sex, I had to picture it was her beneath me whenever I boned a girl, otherwise, I would go limp in two seconds flat.
“Argh!” I groaned as my climax took over.
“Wait!” the Omega shouted but it was too late. I pulled out and spurt my cum all over her stomach and chest. “I didn’t even cum yet!”
“Too bad, now get out of my office,”
“PRICK!” she shouted and left. I honestly could care less if any of the girls I slept with got off.
Tomorrow is Rylee’s birthday, and I was ready to see if she indeed was my mate or not. I still planned on rejecting her, and I was going to do it in front of the entire pack,
Do not reject our mate! What is wrong with you!?
Shut up, Kano! I can’t have a mate as weak as her. It doesn’t matter if I find her physically attractive or not. She’s not worthy!
If you hurt our mate, I will make your life a living nightmare!
Calm down, we will get a second chance.
You know that is a rarity amongst our kind.
Well, I’m an Alpha, the moon goddess knows full well that I need a Luna to be strong. So, she will give us a second chance, a better chance.
Get your head out of your ass, Ash.
Go away, mutt.

I shove Kano to the pack of my mind. I knew what I was doing. But it was true what he said. The moon goddess rarely gave second chances. I pulled up my shorts and boxers and called Rylee to my office to clean it and to get out the stench of she-wolf whore. I wasn’t able to mind link her because she had no wolf, and even if she did, she wasn’t actually a member of our pack, so mind linking her would never be possible.
A few minutes after I sent for her, she came in, and she was wearing a simple t-shirt that was too big for her, but she tied the hem at the corner by her hip so it would fit better. She was wearing leggings, that were all too faded, I could tell they were the same ones she wore on a daily basis. Her hair was in a high ponytail, and it revealed her sexy neck. I shook my head to clear my thoughts. Thoughts I knew for a fact that Kano put there.
I hate that I felt the mate bond with her already, but I despised her, nonetheless. She was nothing but filth, and as an Alpha, I didn’t do filth.
“Hurry up will you!?” I shouted at her. I wanted her out of my sight. More so because the mate bond was driving me insane. Because she was going to be 18 in less than 24 hours, I could feel that she was really was my mate.
“Calm down, I’m done, asshat,” she muttered and stood up to walk away.
“WHAT DID YOU SAY TO ME!?” I roared and grabbed her arm, turning her to face me. I grabbed both of her shoulders and brought us impossibly close. I scowled at her while looking her dead in the eyes. Most Omegas would tremble and cower, but she didn’t. All because she had no ties to this pack. I couldn’t make her submit. She glared at me with those beautiful chocolate eyes. I found myself getting lost in her eyes. I looked down at her lips, and all I wanted to do was kiss her.
“Get off of me!” she screamed and pushed me away. For a millisecond, her lack of reciprocation actually hurt my feelings. But I pushed those feelings aside and watched her walk away.
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{Rylee’s P.O.V.}
After being that close in proximity to Ash, I needed a hot shower to rid myself of that stench, but I didn’t have access to a shower, so I had to settle for the pond outside. It was the middle of fall, and this was the only access to water I had to clean myself off. I had access to the guest half bath to brush my teeth and do my business, but my hair was too long to even attempt to wash in the sink. Luckily, the pond wasn’t that dirty. It was well maintained, and it was filled with water from the melting snow up in the mountains.
I didn’t have time to do it now, unfortunately, because I had to get dinner ready for the packhouse and its members, all 53 of them. Cooking for 53 people was ridiculous, but after doing for nearly a decade, I’ve grown accustomed to it. I went down to the kitchen and prepared for dinner. If I was lucky, the Alpha would have forgotten he said no dinner to me, but that was a big if, so I didn’t hold my breath.
Once everyone at the tables eating, I stood by at the kitchen waiting for any instructions or orders from pack members, whether it was seconds, more drinks, or to clean up their mess.
“Rylee, come,” Alpha Eric said.
“Yes?” I said politely.
“Tomorrow is your 18th birthday, is it not?” he asked me. I looked at him and nodded. “Good, then tomorrow you spend the day preparing for Ash’s Alpha ceremony,”
“Excuse me?”
“You are aware his Alpha ceremony is this coming Saturday, are you not?”
“I am, but you said I could have my birthday to myself,”
“Well, I changed my mind. After your disgusting attitude, and disrespectful behavior towards your Luna…”
“She is NOT my Luna!” I shouted. The table gasped.
“DO NOT INTERUPT ME WHEN I AM SPEAKING!” Eric roared in my face. This would normally make any other wolf submit, but it had no effect on me and he knew it. “You will do as I say! Prepare for Ash’s ceremony! And you still start by sending out invitations to neighboring packs on this list!” he exclaimed and shoved a list into my chest. I looked at the list, and there were a dozen packs. I was so pissed off, I didn’t even answer. I took the list and went back into the kitchen.
After everyone ate and left their mess on the table, I cleaned up, did the dishes, put the dishes away, and went to my room. I waited for midnight so I could go to the pond and get washed. I was not looking forward to it, but I needed to get Ash’s smell off my body. I grabbed my towel, clean shirt, underwear, and leggings, and went to the pond when the rest of the packhouse was asleep. This was only the time I could get out of the house, and since the pond was part of the territory, I wasn’t breaking any rules by coming here.
When I got here, I realized that it was officially my birthday. I was officially 18. I stared at the waxing gibbous moon and prayed that my family was watching over me. I’ve contemplated suicide multiple times, but I could never go through with it. Because if I did, that would be me giving up and being a quitter. I was the furthest thing from being a quitter, and my parents raised me better than that, or at least from what I can remember.
I felt a stray tear fall down my cheek, and I quickly wiped it away. I put my clean clothes and towel on the boulder at the edge of the pond and stripped down out of my dirty clothes that wreaked of Ash Patterson. I got into the water and immediately shivered from the icy temperature. Luckily, as a werewolf, I wouldn’t get sick or frostbite, but that didn’t mean I didn’t feel how cold it was. I dunked my hair and washed my body with the single bar of soap I was given every month to stay semi-clean.
Once I felt sufficient that I didn’t smell like Ash anymore, I dunked my body once more and quickly rinsed off. Once I knew there was no more soap residue in my hair, I ringed my hair out, threw it into a bun, and dried off. I put on my fresh clothes that smelled like a summer breeze, just like the way it smelled when the summer winds blew across the lake at my old packhouse. When I was fully changed, I made my way back to the packhouse.
I threw my old clothes into the laundry basket and started a load before going to bed. When I got to my room, I took out my hair, and let it air dry. I laid down on my little cot, pulled up my quilted blanket, and closed my eyes to sleep, but before I could, I heard a voice,
Hello, Rylee.
Who is this?
My name is Kaleigh, I am your wolf.
Hello, Kaleigh, it is a pleasure to finally meet you.
I am sorry.
For what?
For the pain and suffering, you have been through. I have been researching your memories, and it pains me to see how much heartache you have endured.
There’s nothing that can be done about it.
But we have Alpha blood.
And that will stay between us, for the time being.
Rylee?
Yes, Kaleigh?
We will get through this. Together. I am here for you now.
Thank you. It’s nice to know that I have at least one true friend in my life now.
We are more than friends, we are family.

I smiled at her words and drifted off to sleep. I finally had my wolf, and now it was time to take control of my life. But first, I had to get through this * Alpha ceremony for Ash. Blah.

When I woke up the next morning, it was barely dawn, but I had to get ready and get breakfast prepared. I sat up in my cot and realized how bad today was actually going to be. So much for enjoying my birthday. I got up, threw my hair into a high ponytail, and made my way to the guest bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. I looked in the mirror at the now-adult woman looking at me, and I smiled. I finally made it to adulthood, even though, I wouldn’t be able to celebrate it.
After doing my morning business, I put my things away back into my room and then went to the kitchen. On the way there, I caught the scent of something very aromatic and enticing. What was this amazing smell? I thought to myself. I followed the scent, and it led me upstairs to Ash’s room on the fourth floor. I stared at the door, and the only thought that came to my mind was utter disgust.
Ash is my mate. Why would the moon goddess do something so cruel? I hated this guy, I hated him, his parents, this whole pack. There was no time like the present. I was already prepared to be rejected and the temporary heartache that would come with it, but I knew that I would be okay. Kaleigh and I would be okay. I took a deep breath and was about to knock on the door when I could hear moaning and giggling from the inside. Ash had another she-wolf in there with him. It was barely sun up, and he was already smashing some * from the pack. I gathered myself and prepared for the sigh of naked bodies, and knocked on the door,
“Who is it!?” I heard his whiny voice.
“It’s Rylee,”
“Ugh! Go away!” I heard the * he was penetrating.
“Shut up and just suck my dick!” he yelled at her. “Come in, Rylee,” he said. I took another deep breath and opened the door. Full Story Available on Dreame, Book Name📜My Miracle Luna📜

{Ash’s P.O.V.}
“That’s right, suck my cock,” I tell my next victim. She giggles and moans as she sucks me off. This one knew what she was doing. Just then, there was a knock on my door, “Who is it?” I call out without even thinking.
“It’s Rylee,” my thoughts are clouded when I hear that name. Just then, I caught her scent from beyond the door. It was…wonderful. She smelled like, roses. I never thought the smell of roses could be this sweet. Her scent made my dick hard, and I was sure the Omega thought it was because of her mouth.
“Ugh! Go away!” the Omega shouted.
“Shut up and just suck my dick!” I tell her and shove her head back down. Why couldn’t they ever listen when I tell them to never speak. I compose myself and lay back letting the Omega do her thing. “Come in, Rylee,” after a moment, the door opened, and her scent hit me like a ton of bricks. Her face, when she saw what was happening, was one of disgust and irritation. “What do you want?” I ask trying not to be turned on by her presence.
“You know why I’m here,” she said with no emotion. I smirk, so she feels that I am her mate as well. Kano was stirring in my mind, telling me to claim her and mark her, but I wasn’t going to. I was going to go through with my plan, and I was going to reject Rylee. As much as I wanted to do it first thing today at breakfast, I knew that if I pushed it off, I would change my mind.
“You, whatever your name is, get out,” I tell the Omega. She lifted her head in shock.
“What?”
“You heard me, get out,”
“Ugh!” she grunted and got out slamming the door behind her. Rylee looked at the door and then back at me. *, she was so beautiful. No, I can’t think like this. I need to reject her and fast.
“So, I guess you feel it too, huh?” I asked her while standing up, fully nude and fully erected, referring to the mate bond. She didn’t even flinch at the fact I was butt naked in front of her.
“Yes,”
“Well, I hate to burst your bubble, but if you came here thinking I was going to accept you as my mate, you’re dead wrong,” she just looked at me with gorgeous brown eyes. But something was off, there was no hurt in her eyes. There were no feelings, at all. This shouldn’t be bothering me, but it does. I shook the thought away. “I, Ashford Patterson, future Alpha of the Halfmoon Pack, hereby reject you, Ryan Lee, as my mate,” I say trying to hide the remorse in my voice. She looked up at me and smirked. Why was she smirking?
“Thank you,” she replied.
“What!?”
“Thank you,” she repeated. “You have no idea how happy it makes me that you’re rejecting me right now. You’re saving me the misery of being tied to you at the hip because of the stupid mate bond, and the agony of having to be the Luna of this pack of misfits, mutts, and murderers,” she said with venom in her voice. Why was she not hurting? Why were her words hurting me?
“Rylee, what are you…”
“I, Ryan Lee Duquesne, daughter of the late Alpha Mitchell Jackson Duquesne of the Silver Lake Pack, hereby accept your rejection,” her acceptance hit me like a freight train. The pain of our bond-breaking knocked the wind of out of me, and I fell back onto the bed. But she wasn’t hurting, she was fine. She was the daughter of an Alpha, she’s an Alpha by blood.
I felt tears in my eyes, my heart was breaking, and hers wasn’t. Why was I the one who was hurting? Kano howled in sorrow in my head. He was whimpering. My wolf, my Alpha wolf was whimpering like a little puppy at the loss of his mate. Rylee shook her head and left my room. She was gone. That was it, my mate was gone. I wanted to hurt her, and break her, but she broke me instead.
I told you not to reject her! Kano ferociously growled.
You never said she was an Alpha!
That shouldn’t matter! Her blood and her rank shouldn’t matter! We were her mate! We were supposed to love her, cherish her, and protect her!

Before I could say anything to him, he cut me off. He put up his own block. I didn’t even know our wolf counterpart could do that. I tried to reach him but couldn’t. My own wolf was giving me the silent treatment.

{Rylee’s P.O.V.}
After accepting his rejection, I felt liberated. I made my way back to the kitchen and got busy making breakfast. I was running about ten minutes behind, but that wasn’t a big deal. As I was making breakfast, I could feel Kaleigh whimpering in the back of my mind.
Kaleigh, I’m sorry.
It’s not your fault, he rejected us first.
But I accepted his rejection without a fight, and I know that it caused you pain.
Not as much as you think though. Honestly, it hurts, but something tells me it was meant to be.
Why would the moon goddess pair me with a prick like him?
I don’t know, but the mother has her ways and her reasons. Let’s just see where this leads us.
You do know that after this weekend, we’re on our own right? I can’t, no, I won’t live here anymore.
I know. I support you.

I smiled again at her response. Kaleigh was super chill, and laid back, like me. After I made breakfast and set it out on the island buffet style with eggs, ham, sausage, toast, and hash browns, I went to my room to work on the invitations for Ash’s Alpha ceremony this coming Saturday. Luckily, the invitations were already made, I just had to write out all of the names of the packs being invited and send them out via werewolf inter-postal mail.
When I finished with those, I went back to the kitchen, and soon as I did, everyone turned around and stared at me. I saw Ash and his eyes were filled with hurt. Good, I thought to myself. He thought that I would be hurt by his rejection, but it ended up backfiring, and I was more than certain that my declaration as an Alpha’s daughter was the biggest slap to the face.
“Rylee,” Eric called out. I let out a big sigh and walked over to him.
“Yes?”
“Did you send out the invites?”
“I just finished, they should be received by all the packs within the next 24 hours,” I replied as genuinely as I could.
“Good, since it’s your birthday, and you haven’t messed up anything yet, feel free to have one serving size of everything,”
“Thank you,” I replied sincerely. At least I wasn’t going to starve on my birthday. I went to the island and grabbed my plate. It was as a small child’s plate, but it worked. I took one scoop of eggs, one sausage patty, one slice of ham, and once scoop of hash browns, and one bottled water. I went back to my room and ate my breakfast in peace. I already knew that this would be my only meal today, so I figured I would try and savor it the best I could.
I took small bits of everything and chewed at least fifteen to twenty times per bite to try and make it last. This somehow made it seem like I had more than I actually did. As I was eating, I couldn’t help the tears that formed in my eyes. Here I was, eight hours into my eighteenth birthday, and I was already rejected by my mate. The thought of having a mate to love, cherish, and protect me was out the window now. I had no choice but to accept my fate, that after Saturday night, I would officially be a rogue.

Three days later

“Get out of my way!” Ash’s sister Emma screamed shoving me to the ground. She was 22 years old and an unmated herself, so she was being even a bigger hoe than normal. She actually didn’t even live in the packhouse anymore, she lived on her own in one of the small houses within the territory. She was only here for the ceremony, and not even because she wanted to congratulate Ash, she was hoping to meet her mate. The rumor quickly spread that a few of the Alphas and Betas that were going to be in attendance were also unmated. The unmated she-wolves in this pack were practically already planning their future weddings and Luna ceremonies. I just gagged at their ridiculous imaginations.
In addition to the unmated Alphas and Betas, those that were mated and were older were apparently bringing some of their unmated daughters with them to see if they would be the mates to Ash. Unbeknownst them, Ash already had a mate, whom he rejected. Me. It was going to be pretty funny to see all of them leave completely empty-handed. Although, who knows, maybe the moon goddess will give him a second chance, and she will just as a big of a trouble as Ash. Now that would be something I would pay to see.
I got up from the floor, and just walked away from her. I didn’t want to hear her belly aching and high pitched screams all night. I went back to the kitchen and finalized the food preparations for the ceremony. I was getting a migraine from the constant ‘go away’ high pitched screams from the other Omegas in the house, and the ‘get to work’ high pitched screams coming from Nicole. I secretly hoped that I would be able to sit in my room during the ceremony, but I already knew that wasn’t going to happen. I was going to be forced to serve a crowd of close to 400.
I thought to myself. Yeah, just one more night.

{Unknown P.O.V.}
I was sitting the back of car with my Beta Kendrick at the driver seat. We were on our way to the Halfmoon Pack territory to be in attendance for the transfer of the Alpha title to Eric’s son, Ash. I was wondering when that little punk would finally become Alpha. I hated this pack with a passion, but we weren’t necessarily rivals, yet. The way Eric ran his pack was ridiculous. He treated his pack members awfully, and his kids were just spoiled brats.
I couldn’t wait to put them on our rival list. Once the transfer of the Alpha title was complete, the treaty my dad had with Eric would end, and I would be able to break the neutral pact we had with them. I wanted nothing to do with a pack that slaughtered packs for power and money. The last pack he took over was apparently the Silver Lake Pack a little over eight years ago. I had just taken over as Alpha of my pack, and the news spread like wildfire.
My dad regretted having had entered into a neutral pact with them, but he did it because at the time, we were a weaker pack, and I wasn’t old enough to take over yet. Once I did though, I grew our pack to almost triple it’s size. And I did it the right way. By making allies, taking in non-violent rogues who had nowhere else to turn, and training the men and women of our pack to be fighters, trackers, and hunters. I was now the Alpha of the largest pack in the central United States, and my name was known by all wolves.
“Hey, get your head out of the clouds, and get out of the * car,” Kendrick said, pulling me out of my thoughts.
“Screw you, Kendrick,” I muttered getting out of the car. Even though Kendrick was my Beta and my best friend, he sure could be a prick at times. I sometimes wondered if I made a mistake making him my Beta.

{Rylee’s P.OV.}
As I was running around getting the last minute preparations in order, people were bustling around the packhouse like chickens with their heads cut off. The Alphas and Betas of the other packs were starting to arrive, and all the unmated wolves were going insane. This was supposed to be a ceremony for Ash gaining his Alpha title from Eric, but no one really cared. They wanted it to be all about them. Even his own sister could care less that her brother was becoming the new Alpha.
Little by little, small crowds of guests and pack members were getting seated out in the backyard for the ceremony to begin. I was serving drinks to the tables and were getting more than enough dirty looks from pack members. I wasn’t even doing anything other than working, but they felt the need to stare down at me
“Hey, you’re pretty hot for an Omega,” someone I don’t know said. I could sense that he was ranked, but not an Alpha. A Beta perhaps.
“Thank you?” I said without certainty.
“When do you get off of work, I’d like to tap that sweet ass,” he said trying to contain his laughter.
“Sorry, but I’m underage, I doubt you want to be labeled as a pedophile,” I lie straight through my teeth. I pour his wine and walk away. I can hear him grumbling at the thought of hitting on a minor. For a ranked wolf, he was pretty stupid. My scent alone would show that I’m not underage. Men are stupid. I couldn’t wait to get out of here. Just a few more hours to go.
As the ceremony got underway, Eric, Ash, and an Elder were on the platform. Eric rescinded his title as Alpha and passed it on to Ash. The Elder then did the whole speech about Ash being the best Alpha that he could be, to be fair, just, and loving, and blah blah blah. The Elder cut Ash’s palm, drawing blood into the gold chalice. After Ash was officially announced Alpha, everyone was free to mingle and eat. That was my cue to leave and hide out in my room.
As I snuck away from the backyard and through the living room, I felt someone grab my arm and turn me to face them. Before I could even see who it was, I felt a sharp pain across my cheek. It was so sudden, and the force was so strong, I fell to the ground. After a minute of trying to get my brain to focus, I looked up and saw Emma.
“What the?” was all I could say.
“You sneaky little hoe! Are you trying to get me sick!?” she shrieked.
“What are you talking about?” I asked from the floor.
“There’s cheese in the enchiladas! You know * well I am lactose intolerant!” Seriously? She was blaming me for their being cheese in the enchiladas.
“Are you kidding me right now? I didn’t make the menu Emma, your mom did!” I spat. “And you’re a god* idiot!”
“WHAT!?” she screamed.
“Enchiladas are made with cheese; it’s called for in the recipe. Look it up on Google,” I stood up to my feet. “The fact that you don’t know that makes you even dumber than you look,” her face was priceless. I already knew I would end up getting beaten, but pressing her buttons was kind of fun. “And no one told you to eat them, dumb hoe,” that last comment earned me another slap, and this time, it was from Nicole.
“How dare you talk to my daughter that way!?” she growled. It wasn’t even really a growl; it was more like a grunt or a burp.
“Mom, she said you’re the one who ordered the cheese enchiladas,” Emma said.
“I am,”
“Mom! I’m lactose intolerant!”
“Rylee! Why didn’t you remind me that Emma was lactose intolerant!?”
“It’s not my * job to remind you what your child is allergic or intolerant to. If you can’t remember that, then you’re one sorry excuse of a mother,” Me and my big mouth got me slapped, not once, not twice, but three times. The third slap knocked me the ground again, and I felt a kick to my abdomen, which knocked the wind out of me.
“Don’t you ever!” kick. “Ever!” Punch to the face. “Ever!” Slap again. “Ever!” Kick to the chest. “Talk to me that way again!” Nicole shrieked in her high pitch mousey voice and kicked my face with the ball of her foot.
“Screw you,” I muttered. Yes, I didn’t know when to stay down. So, sue me. I saw her foot coming at my face again, when a massive roar shook the entire house and stopped her dead in her tracks. I had no idea what it was or who it was, but a part of me was just glad it happened. I could feel myself going in and out of consciousness when the faint scent of fresh rain flooded my senses. Then I heard a very soothing, yet very pissed off voice,
“GET AWAY FROM MY MATE!!!”

Did he say, mate?
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