Chapter 1
Rachel’s POV
The rain pounded mercilessly against my skin as I ran through the darkness. Each step sent jolts of pain through my body, my lungs burning with every desperate breath. My legs cramped, begging me stop, but I couldn’t. I was already late.
Hell kill me this time.
The memory of my last punishment flashed through my mind–two minutes late and I couldn’t lie down for a week because of the bruises.
What would he do to me tonight?
I slowed as I approached father’s office, trying to catch my breath. My soaked clothes clung to my body, making me shiver despite the summer night. That s when I heard them through the partially open door.
Darling… in a few days, she won’t be our problem anymore.” My stepmother Isabel’s voice carried that familiar gleeful tone she reserved for my misfortunes.
I fraze, flattening myself against the wall, my mind spinning in a here of confusion. What the hell was going on?
My heart thudded as I tried to piece it together, completely
y thrown off balance.
“…they’ll take her away, a
and we’ll get the money.”
Money? Take me away?
Tick tock, Rachel. You’re late again.”
The voice behind me made me jump. Daniel, my stepbrother, stood there with that familiar predatory look in his eyes.
He let his gaze roam over my rain–soaked clothes, lingering where they shouldn’t. I shuddered, remembering how he’d been trying to touch me since I was fourteen.
The only reason Isabel had stopped his harassment was because I brought in money from my waitressing job at the local diner.
“You’re dripping all over the floor,” he smirked, reaching out to brush a wet strand of hair from my face.
I flinched away. “Don’t touch me.”
His smirk widened as he pushed open the office door. “Look who I found eavesdropping outside,”
“Father… My voice wavered, barely above a whisper as I hesitantly stepped inside the room. The familiar scent of whiskey hung heavy in the air..
“An overwhelming wave of awkwardness washed over me, causing my ears to burn bright red, as if they were on fire.
I could feel the heat creeping up my neck, and I fought the urge to get under the weight of the moment
Isabel’s nails tapped impatiently against the desk. “I told you she was trouble, sneaking around and eavesdropping like a rat. Who knows what shell do when she grows up?”
“Were you listening in on n us?” My father,Henry Sullivan, bellowed, his voice so loud it forced me to step back.
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“1-1 brought the money eared today…” I fumbled in my pocket for the small wallet, hoping to divert his attention.
Isabel’s laugh was cold. “How clever you are, trying to cover your cries with a few dollars? Not only are you late, but you’re spying too… Someone needs to learn lesson.”
My father didn’t hit me immediately. Instead, he snatched the wallet from my trembling hands and emptied its contents onto his
desk.
“This is all?” His voice was dangerously quiet.
“It was raining heavily today, so the diner ilidn’t have many customers… I’ve given you every cent I earned…” I kept my eyes on the floor, afraid to meet his gaze.
“What are you saying? That I rely on you to support me? You dare mock me?” His face flushed with anger, veins bulging at his
temples.
“No, I’m sorry.. so sorry… please don’t-
The slap came suddenly, knocking me to the floor. Pas exploded across my
my cheek as I tasted blood.
Before I could recover, his fist connected with my back, then my head. I curled into a ball, trying to protect myself.
“Father… please stop… 1 sobbed, arms covering my
head.
“You’ll kill her, Henry.” Isabel’s voice wasn’t concerned for me, but calculating. “Dear, remember… that pretty face and voice are hen, biggest assets. We don’t want to damage those, do we?”
Henry’s next blow paused mid–air. “She’s clearly not working hard enough! This money is nothing! Nothing compared to what I expected. Why did the Moon Goddess bless her with such talents in the first place?”
I stayed curled up on the floor, afraid to move.
“She’s obviously more disappointing than we anticipated,” Isabel sighed dramatically. “Anyway. You spoke with Tyler this morning. You know the plan for her. In a few days, all our financial problems will be solved, and she won’t be our concern anymore.”
Henry’s heavy breathing gradually slowed. “You seem confused, daughter.”
I dared to look up, meeting his bloodshot eyes.
“Tell her, Henry,” Isabel urged. “I bet she’ll be thrilled about the news I know I am.”
Henry
straightened his shirt, a twisted smile forming on his lips. “You’re going to do something important for me. Something that will change our lives forever. You will serve the Alpha of the Ironjaw Pack. It seems he needs a… breeder, and is willing to pay good
money for ong
A breeder? Everyone knew what happened to breeders. They were ud to produce heirs and then… disposed of.
“Don’t look like that, Rachel,” Isabel chided, her eyes gleaming. “You should consider it an honor to serve the richest, most powerful
Alpha of all. He may have killed plenty, hurt many, but he’s famous Being part of his pack… well, that s the greatest honor.”
I couldn’t breathe.
Tronjaw Alpha was notorious for his cruelty. Rumors said he’d killed most of his servants–even his own
“Father, please don’t. Please, I’ll work harder. I promise. Let me stay I crawled toward him, grasping at the hem of his pants.
Isabel clicked her tongue. “Rachel, don’t pressure your
father like tha Begging won’t got you anywhere in life.
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“I can do so many things hecho help you earn more money. tears streamed down my face.
ease give me another chance to prove my
y worth. My mice broke at
“Tru your only child, your
1, your bloody I reminded him desperately. “Shan’t I carry on
ry on your lineage?”
When he didn’t respond, I turned to my stepmother. Isabel, please say something………
“How dare you speak to her like that!” Fatherx face contorted with age as he landed another blow to my ribs.
A sharp cry escaped my lips as I instinctively culed In on myself once more, as if trying to shield myself from the emotional maelstrom. Tears streamed down my face in byt, relentless thvulets, Uurring my vision.
Amidst this storm of weeping, I couldn’t stop the usenudes from flooding back–memories of a time when my mother, Marie, was still breathing, still with us. Back then, my father had been a differein man.
His eyes had sparkled with love whenever they landed on me, and held affectionately called me his “little lark.”
Now, that tender nickname felt like a distant dream. Each recollection came with a searing pain, like a hot iron on my heart.
The contrast between the father I once knew and the angry man before me was a gaping wound, throbbing with every ache that radiated through me, leaving me raw and vulnerable,
heartbeat.
“Father, please don’t do this to me… don’t send me to him, I beg you.. if Mother were
Hy still alive-
His hands closed around my throat before I could finish, lifting me off the ground and slamming me against the wall. “You will do
Black spots danced in my vision as I clawed at his hands, struggling breathe.
“Daniel” he called, finally releasing me.
I slid down the wall, gasping and coughing, my entire body screaming with pain.
“Yes, Alpha?” Daniel asked.
“Take Rachel upstairs and make her clean herself up. Our esteemed guest will
est will arrive so
soon, and I don’t want her looking like this ”
My vision blurred as Daniel reached for me. The last thing I remembered was the gleam in his eyes before darkness mercifully claimed me, tears still wet on my cheeks.
How d
did this happen? The thought echoed through my mind as consciousness faded. My father, who once loved me was selling me like property.
The Alpha of the Ironjaw Pack–the most feared wolf in the territory would own me, use me, and their.. I couldn’t even complete the thought.
I remembered the warmth of my mother’s smile, how she would sing me to sleep.
“You have the voice of an angel,” she would say, “One day, it will bring you happiness.”
How wrong she had been. My voice, my face–they weren’t gifts but curses that had marked me for this fate.
Overwhelmed by such desolate thoughts, a wave of exhaustion crashed over nie.
My eyelids grew heavy, and I succumbed to a deep sleep.
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
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