Alpha’s Hybrid Cinderella – Chapter 2

Then suddenly, another thought…another voice. I guess it is his wolf.

(No. It’s not her. She’s not our mate). I can’t sense it.

Oh, Moon Goddess. I had no idea what was going on but relief filled me at the words. Yes! Now let me go, I thought.

face, warm fingers under my chin. Oh, Moon Goddess. He was huge. He dwarfed me like I was nothing mo

my throat, and for a second, I wondered if the secret childhood dream I’d long ago grown out of was about to become true.

from all those who hated and abused me?

ifetime of hurt and despair?

of the word for Dark Moon. If Alpha Evan wanted a maid

re sophisticated? Or more importantly, someone who wasn’t a mixed-breed disgrace?

a quasi-slave to my half-sisters, there were traditional packs who would rather see me dead. Was Scarlet Pack one of them, they were probably wondering.

mused.

m of faith in my value.

ier that had called for me a moment ago was speaking loudly and insistently with Alpha Evan through mind-link, the distinctive r

s no sign of skepticism in his voice, only burning urgency. (Eva

instead of replying to his subordinate.

ndered to himself.

could I? How could this be happening? I wasn’t in range of most of Dark Moon or Scarlet, but anyone looking on who had overheard what the Alpha had said to me was also frozen i

o had saved him nine years ago, whatever that meant, but it wa

… the words he had said to me were no invitation or request. They were an or

umors of Alpha Evan’s ruthlessness were no exaggeration. There was a r

ha,” I whispered. “I und

he remained silent even then, only nodding at me to leave

e has a nice voice

, but not kind or admiring — assessing. I took no comfort in it as

her? She’s trash!)

passed between the other Dark Moon pack mem

did she do?)

l her up there?)

e just kill her? Half-breeds…）

e heard right. Did he s

r how I wanted them. All I could do for now was obey.

***

y single duffel bag half-full of clothing and belongings. That was all I possessed;

I have thought it would happen like this. Not that I would miss it either way.

ren of the human slaves, but Elly had put a stop to that long ago. Even back then when we were only children, she took delight in my misery.

, locking me in my cramped bedroom whenever important guests came by, even tu

ving it all at last.

come back.