Classic Novel
Celebration
Chapter 3. Celebration Arielle POV It’s been several days since I lost consciousness and came out of the catacomb. It hasn’t been easy on me. It took me some days before I regain myself and thanks to Aunt Lilianna for saving me. Even though she maltreats me but she also has some kind of affection for me. Aunt Lilianna saving me doesn’t mean she will let me regain all the strength I lost. Instead, she increases my punishment. I dare not behave like a weakling or else I will get myself thrown out of the house and I wouldn’t want that to happen If I am a werewolf, will I get to meet my mate someday? Ohh no, I haven’t even gotten to meet my wolf and here I am thinking about meeting my mate. And I know very well that I am never going to meet my mate without meeting my wolf. I really can’t wait to meet my wolf, I already named her Lovett from the word love. I would love to talk to her like any other werewolf does to their wolf. I would want us to communicate through thoughts like the rest of the werewolf also. I would be looking forward to meeting her and I pray to the moon goddess for her to like me so we can be best of friends. I was cleaning the dishes when Uncle Louis walked towards me. “Ariella, we would be having a little Feast with the Lock Heart pack and I want you to go get me Food- Items that would be more than enough for the Feast.” He ordered as he handed me enough money and I nodded. “Yes, Uncle, I said as I take a look at the dishes I was cleaning for the last time. I cleaned my hands with the rags and kept them in the proper place where It is supposed to be then I walked out of the house. Immediately I stepped my foot outside the house, every member of the pack was looking at me with Hatred and disgust. Every time I got to walk past them I always got that deadly and hateful look from them. I did nothing to them, I have never offended them nor have I made them angry but why did it seem like I committed a big offense……… Like I murdered any member of their family. Here am I in the Blue Moon Pack that is composed of people who don’t care about your feelings. Slut!!!! I heard a man yelling at me from my back but I did my best by ignoring him. Here comes the daughter of Lucifer. Someone said from the left side. Psycho Bitch, A girl cursed on the right side. What a useless Murderer, I heard she doesn’t have a wolf yet because her parents cursed her. The other girl said to her. I am used to the set of devils bullying, cursing, and humiliating me and after they are done hurting me they will go back to what they were doing as nothing happened. And I dare not fight back or that would be the last day I will be seen on this pack. I don’t mind allowing them to continue hurting me just so I can continue living in the pack. I am alone against the world and I tried not to fight back, because even if I ever tried to just to regain my freedom, no one would ever believe me. No one will save me or side with me. This is my life and my fate and I already accepted it. I deserved more than this if I ever killed or hurt my family, I have accepted this life since I was a kid and that is the life of a slave. Hush, I suddenly fell off my feet and landed on the floor when someone pushed me from behind. I raised my head to look at the person and found out it was Laura and her devilish peers. I tried standing up and ignoring their laughs but I was pushed back to the floor by those devils again. “What. Are you dumb? Reena asked, challenging me. But I remained quiet because I know very well that they will get tired of me and leave me once I refuse to answer. Replying to them is like a dream come through for them to bully me the more. “Hey Outcast, I am talking to you. Nita said from behind as I felt a smelly, slippery thing thrown at me. I did not cry nor did I show any emotions on my face. The looks on my face were priceless and it gets them more furious. Just immediately I felt Reena kick me on my stomach and I fell flat on the ground, feeling the ground as a bassinet. They didn’t even care if I die as they were cursing at me and I felt been kicked also. I didn’t fight nor did I try to prevent myself from the painful kick, I looked up to the sky and all I did was to wait for death to embrace me. I felt apathetic, I heard nothing, not evening a plead on my behalf. No one dare to help, just like every day they continued what they were doing like no one is there. Why would I be expecting a helper when I know everyone hated me, who would help or cared for a cursed Omega The moon goddess wanted me to suffer.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
She wanted me like this.
She wanted me not to live like a normal wolf. And yes, she already gets all that she wants. What did I ever do, that warrants all this suffering and torture I get. I tried my best to live a normal life but everything seems abnormal in my life every day. I could no longer feel the pain and beatings, I looked around but couldn’t find any of those girls. This is what they do to me every day,
They torture me and leave me to suffer the pain they inflicted on me. I took a gasp one last time as I stood up, there I felt a tremendous pain that made me flinch anytime I took a step or move my body. I heard a siren, I looked around and found out it was the pack clock fixed at the center of the market. I checked the time and gasped. Fuck!!!!!!!! Uncle is going to kill me. I am twenty minutes late. I did my best to purchase the groceries for the Feast celebration. My shoulder hurt me so bad and I hold it for support. I dare not spend more minutes or I will be gone for good.!!!!!