Chapter 1 The End Already?

Victoria

I still have no idea how the hell I got here. One minute I’m daddy’s little princess, being groomed to be a Luna some day and the next I’m sprinting down the hallway of some foreign packhouse with a crazy ass bitch running after me with a knife. Ok maybe the transition wasn’t that sudden. But might as well reflect on my life since it’s apparently about to end.

My parents died in a rogue attack three years ago, unexpected, quick, efficient, they were just gone. My brother, Mathew and I, were heartbroken and he was thrust into the position of Alpha of the Dark Moon pack at just barely 18 years old. Mathew and I were always close so when the attack happened I expected us to rally around each other and make the best of it. That is definitely not what happened. All of a sudden this she-wolf bitch comes out of nowhere and completely captures his heart. I mean he didn’t do anything unless it involved her. No training, no pack business, just her Claire, Claire, Claire all the damn time. And to make matters worse she hated me of course. I knew Matt wanted to wait for his fated mate, which she wasn’t, so when I brought that up to him naturally it didn’t go over well.

She spent the next three years torturing me while he sat by and did nothing. I was locked in my room unable to come out, except to show face at pack events. Barely given enough food, I would have gone crazy if some of the omegas didn’t sneak some electronics in my room. The whole thing just never made sense. I never really did anything wrong, why would he let her treat me like this?

I’ve barely seen Matt for the past three years, but him and that bitch dragged me out to the Silver Moon Pack for some stupid mating ball now that I’m 18, pretty sure she’s just trying to get rid of me. Guess that plan backfired because when I set Matt up with a surprise date with one of the girls I met at the packhouse she lost her shit on me and that brings us up to current events, me running through this unfamiliar packhouse about to die.