The Twin Alphas and Their Hidden Mate

The Abused Slave

THALINA’S POV

Hope? It seems that I will not really have the luck to have it.

Bullying? I’m used to it.

But t*****e… this is something that I never experienced and never accustomed to.

After being taken hostage by the rogue wolves, they took me back into their camp in the outskirts of the forest and my already miserable life turned into a more drastic turn.

They practically threw me into s*****y.

I was forced to do all the household chores in the pack. I worked day and night with no rest and a little to no food for my starving body.

And if they got annoyed with me for the pettiest reason, they subjected me to intense beatings.

“I told you to take care of my things, didn’t I? You f*****g stole my gold!” Steven, the drunkard wolf in the pack pulled my hair and dragged me to his own camp and pushed me to his soiled clothes. “Where are my gold bars?! Where the f**k did you hide it?!”

“No, I did not take anything!” I firmly denied it. “I just put your clean clothes back into your camp just like you instructed but I d-”

He slapped me hard on the face with his claws out and spit on my body before squeezing my chin tightly with his calloused hands.

Sobbing, I clenched my hands enduring the blinding pain.

“Did you know I hate lying and stealing girls the most? If you do not want me to tear your tongue away, then you better give my gold back to me!”

Trembling all over with my tears and blood rolling down my face, I kept on shaking my head. “I did not steal it! Please, I did not take anything from your things.”

“Hey, Steven! You forgot this in my camp!” Dirk put two pieces of gold bard in his hands.

I sighed in relief when he let me go but he kicked my feet before taking the gold and walking away.

I looked at Dirk to thank him but I was only met by a slap followed by a punch on my gut. Coughing out blood, I stared at him in confusion.

“That’s what you get for eating earlier than us. The bread you ate this morning belonged to me and now I am famished and I do not have something to eat because of you!”

“But I am really hungry. I haven’t eaten anything since last night,” I tried to reason out but it only made him angrier.

Ripping at my hair, he bent forward with his cruel eyes narrowing at me, grinding his yellow teeth.

“Who said you can eat when you haven't even finished cleaning the camps and washing the clothes? You can only eat if we throw you a bone, do you understand?”

I bit my lips and nodded, restraining a cry.

“You are not entitled to any of that because you are not a member of this pack. You are just someone we can easily discard anytime we want.” His eyes lingered at my bosom that I tried hard to hide through layers of clothes. “We will definitely have our fill with you. Only then will you have a purpose in this pack as our s*x slave.”

What he said put a shiver down my spine as I hugged my body. Every night since they took me with them, I always felt his eyes on me, staring at my body without blinking, l**t written across his face.

And my fear happened one night when the rogue pack came back from a successful loot. While they are celebrating outside eating and drinking, they chained me on a tree, hungry and bruised all over from a day of a***e.

Out of exhaustion, I fell asleep only to wake up with a man on top of me.

“Stop! Please!” I pushed and kicked Steven away but my powerless body cannot do anything to a man drunk with desire.

“Shut up! You are our slave! This is your purpose! You f*****g need to make me happy. My wife left me and you are going to make me forget her!”

He began to tear off my clothes while I kept on fighting and crying for help.

“No, please! Help! Help!”

I gave all of my strength to try to stop him but my weak limbs can only do so much.

He grinned and yanked at my hair savagely. “No one is going to help you because even if they see you, they won’t care.”

He pulled his pants down while still pinning me down. “And once I am done with you, I am going to keep you all to myself. I can’t share you with any men here!”

Helpless, I could only shut my eyes when he successfully reached the waist band of my pants and proceeded to pull it down.

Moon goddess, please! Help me!

Just then, I heard a grunt from Steven followed by a drop of his blood on my face. And then he lay on top of me, unconscious and bleeding.

“f*****g retard.”

I heard the dark rich tone of a man first before I saw his face when he stomped Steven’s body away from me before throwing the big rock that he used to bludgeon Steven’s head.

“He’s way too noisy. I hate noisy people,” said calmly by a young charismatic man.

I deduce that he’s just a couple years older than me but the outline of his well-toned body tells me that he’s way way older than me in terms of experience in life.

And his face… his face is the most pleasant and magnetic that I have ever seen. Mid-length wavy black hair, blue mysterious eyes that hide secrets of shadows, and a mouth that seemed too contrasting to the harsh lines of his face. He’s beautiful but one that doesn’t belong to daylight. He’s wickedly gorgeous in a sinful way like those men that Sister Celine warned me about.

“Who are you?” I asked while crawling into the corner and trying to look for anything to protect me.

He’s a man and another rogue wolf who only wants one thing from a girl like me. I can’t trust him. I cannot trust anyone here! They all want to hurt me. They all just want to a***e me!

He stretched his hand towards me but took it back the second he saw the fear in my eyes. “Greg’s the name. I was out on an errand for a few days, that's why I didn’t get to meet the new lady of the pack,” he said and kept a distance from me.

“I’m not anyone’s lady. I am a slave. I’m someone any of you can spit on, kick, slap, and do whatever you please. I’m anyone’s punching bag! I am a worthless piece of s**t!”

I burst into tears when I said that. I pity myself for living this kind of life. I’m trapped. There is no escaping from being the bullied orphan to an abused slave. What a miserable life I lead now.

“Thalina, right?”

He walked up towards me while taking off his coat, startling me.

“No! Don’t come near me! Please, no!”

I gathered some pebbles on the ground and threw it at him but he just ignored it and put his coat over my shoulders.

“Thalina, this is an ugly world. If you want to survive, then you have to make yourself strong. This is not a regular pack. We don’t have an alpha. We fend for ourselves here.”

I wiped my tears and stared at his blue round eyes decorated by those long lashes. How could those pair of eyes belong to a rogue wolf criminal like him?

“A rogue pack who steals and kills to survive will eat you alive if you do not teach yourself to be strong.”

He took a piece of bread out of his pocket and handed it to me.

“Eat up.”

Without saying another word, I snatched it from his hand and devoured it in frantic bites as though each mouthful might be stolen from me if I slowed down.

Greg smiled and ran a hand over his hair, a move that made me stare at his face back again as a c***k of light broke in that made me cling for hope once again.