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The best part about dragon school is choosing your dragon. It’s the part that everyone talks about and the part that they’ll tell stories to their children and children’s children about someday – if they live that long. Dragon Riders don’t live very long. Not that that bothers anyone. If anything, it just makes more of us desperate to live to ride a dragon as one of the Dominion Sky People. The best part about choosing your dragon is that you join a Dominion Color when you choose. Dragons only come in a few colors, and the color you choose determines your role for the rest of your life – short or long – as a Dragon Rider. I want to join a Dominion Color and gain a purpose in life. No one wants a cripple like me to do anything except stay out of the way but I’m going to show them that I stand just as much chance as everyone else. We were clustered on the edge of the towering cliffs, shivering like a clutch of baby chicks. The wind whirled over the black rock of the cliff, blasting us towards the cliff’s ragged edge. Did it expect us to leap and fly like the dragons housed here? Towering high above us, in sweeping arcs and swirling inlays, the Dragons’ cotes were as intimidating as the legends of the great beasts. These weren’t even the grand Dominion Cotes - only Dragon School cotes - but already I felt awed by the sheer size and scope of them. Our instructor, Grandis Dantriet, strode in front of us, hands clasped behind him, his gnarled muscles bunched under leather straps and flowing silk scarves. He wore his white hair in the Dragon Rider way – long with tight braids mixed between the stray strands. “Today you choose your dragon. Make no mistake: this choice will define you.” A stir went through our ranks at his words. I glanced beside me to a girl with silver-blonde hair and a wispy sky-silk dress. She was high nobility at the very least and her cold glare told me that she didn’t care for my attention. Likely, she’d be among those who chose first. The wealthy and powerful were given the first pick of the newly
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"Dad, I beg you, save my mom." "NO WAY." The man was a little cold and pushed her hand. ""The surgery needs one million. One million, daddy, please!"" The girl's tears wet her tender face. The middle-aged man suddenly bit his teeth. He was looking at this beautiful face, then bent down his head slightly. ""Lolo, I can give you money, but you must promise me one thing."" The girl nodded, as long as she could save her mother. ""Then substitute your sister to serve him!"" ""HIM?"" ""Yes."" ""That prince is a fanatic for clean woman. But your sister isn't a virgin. Thus I want you to replace her the first night."" Lolo's slender body instantly softened. With a shudder, she rejected, ""Dad, can I have other choices?"" The middle-aged man clenched her hand coldly, ""I suppose this is the only way to save your mother. But it is up to you. I think your mom can get through another three days, so you need to hurry up and make a decision. If you miss the best period of surgery, she...."" The girl's eyes flashed. She took a deep breath, ""Well, I promise you."" ""Tomorrow night. It would be your first time to serve him. He is the son of Long Group's chairman, you will not suffer."" The man patted her shoulders happily. It was true that all girls in the city want to have sex with this man, except for her. The girl sat softly in the chair, with her eyes dull. Next day, at night, in a presidential suite. In the dimly lit room, the girl sat on the bed in fluster, shivering around her arms. Suddenly, the door opened, a tall and straight figure came in. The light seemed to be broken and all were in darkness. Actually all of this was schemed. The girl on the bed gasped and dillydallied her way forward to the bedside, where the man stood up. She trembly hugged the man's neck, slightly tiptoed, and jerkily kissed the man's cheek. Then she suddenly paused, did not know what else to do and felt her brain was blank. While the man felt hot then approached her. She smelled a bunch of alcohol in his mouth. ""Hum..."" Her lips were sea
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"Dad, I beg you, save my mom." "NO WAY." The man was a little cold and pushed her hand. ""The surgery needs one million. One million, daddy, please!"" The girl's tears wet her tender face. The middle-aged man suddenly bit his teeth. He was looking at this beautiful face, then bent down his head slightly. ""Lolo, I can give you money, but you must promise me one thing."" The girl nodded, as long as she could save her mother. ""Then substitute your sister to serve him!"" ""HIM?"" ""Yes."" ""That prince is a fanatic for clean woman. But your sister isn't a virgin. Thus I want you to replace her the first night."" Lolo's slender body instantly softened. With a shudder, she rejected, ""Dad, can I have other choices?"" The middle-aged man clenched her hand coldly, ""I suppose this is the only way to save your mother. But it is up to you. I think your mom can get through another three days, so you need to hurry up and make a decision. If you miss the best period of surgery, she...."" The girl's eyes flashed. She took a deep breath, ""Well, I promise you."" ""Tomorrow night. It would be your first time to serve him. He is the son of Long Group's chairman, you will not suffer."" The man patted her shoulders happily. It was true that all girls in the city want to have sex with this man, except for her. The girl sat softly in the chair, with her eyes dull. Next day, at night, in a presidential suite. In the dimly lit room, the girl sat on the bed in fluster, shivering around her arms. Suddenly, the door opened, a tall and straight figure came in. The light seemed to be broken and all were in darkness. Actually all of this was schemed. The girl on the bed gasped and dillydallied her way forward to the bedside, where the man stood up. She trembly hugged the man's neck, slightly tiptoed, and jerkily kissed the man's cheek. Then she suddenly paused, did not know what else to do and felt her brain was blank. While the man felt hot then approached her. She smelled a bunch of alcohol in his mouth. ""Hum..."" Her lips were sea
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"תעצרי את האוטו", וכל הפרצוף שלי נהיה חיוור בשנייה עוצרת "מה קרה?" "וורל נפטר, הרגע הודיעו לי, אני..." ולא מסוגל לדבר, הדמעות עולות, איבדתי חבר, לא פרטנר מוזיקלי, חבר. אני לא אשכח את הרגע הזה בחיים. "שימי את In Memory" שלו, אני לא יכול לדבר" הצלילים מילאו את הרכב והמילים חתכו לי את הלב "Do you remember, do you believe it's all been said and done Or is it just beginning, ripping, freezing me Do you remember the time gone Or is too painful for you" סינגל חדש מתוך האלבום Hollow לזכר האיש היקר והאהוב הזה, מארחים את ג`ף לומיס (Arch Enemy/Nevermore) ואת קובי פרחי (Orphaned Land) Our new single "Into The Mouth Of Madness" featuring Jeff Loomis (Arch Enemy / Nevermore) And Kobi Farhi (Orphaned Land) It's a personal song for a friend I lost and his name is Warrel Dane Having Jeff Loomis playing in the song for Warrel is at least for me like a 7 min spiritual reunion of Nevermore, we lost here a top class artist, and more important: a golden heart person. As a listener I first knew Sanctuary when "Into The Mirror Black" came out, than Nevermore's debut was released in 95 and I was totally into it, years passed by and I booked them to play here, that's how I knew Warrel, after the band split up I booked Warrel to play the "Dead Heart" songs in Tel Aviv with a local band, that's when we really got closer, he spent few days here, we went to the studio doing some Black Sabbath stuff, we went to eat and drink a lot, went to see places in the Ancient part of the city etc etc, he was sober back than and he was sober when Nevermore played here few years earlier, we talked about the Tomorrow's Rain album, back than still in writing process, we talked about his ideas to record a covers album of gothic rock songs and I offered him few ideas, we discussed him coming to Israel again for like 2 weeks to produce the album, about 2 years later I booked Sanctuary to play here, mainly to support him, when he came I realized in minutes that he is not "with us" anymore, he was not in a good shape, it was sad to see, I realized that he will not be able to produce the album, but more important: I was worried about him, I was so scared that something bad is about to happen, I felt it. About a few months later I was in the car with my (now ex) girlfriend and suddenly I got an whatsup message from a common friend of us in the states saying "Warrel had passed away few hours ago" I remember myself saying to (my ex) "stop the car", I could not say a word. "what happened?" she looked at me stopping the car, I was shivering… "Warrel had passed away" I could not say a word, I simply cried and than told her: "play "In Memory" please, I remember she put "In Memory" cd loud in the car's stereo and the lyrics were my dirge.. "Do you remember, do you believe it's all been said and done Or is it just beginning, ripping, freezing me Do you remember the time gone Or is too painful for you" So "Into The Mouth Of Madness" was written for him, about him, about his last months, and about the friend i lost and the great artist and fantastic vocalist and lyricist we all lost, i miss him and I will miss him all my life. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MFLiE5SqGi4 Order out debut album "Hollow" directly from our Bandcamp (Featuring guests from: My Dying Bride, Paradise Lost, Moonspell, Septicflesh, Rotting Christ, Arch Enemy, Swallow The Sun, Draconian and Orphaned Land) - ORDER HERE: https://tomorrowsrain.bandcamp.com/ CD/DLP/DLP Splatter/Wooden Box
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On a full-moon night, there were no stars. A scream broke through the sky. "Ahh--!" In the depths of the forest, Grace Astor’s clothes were in tatters. An ugly and vicious man pressed her under his body. His big filthy hands tore and grabbed her beautifully shaped body as he ripped away Grace’s clothes. A creepy smile hung on his boorish face. Grace struggled with all her might and roared in despair, "Go away, don't touch me." The man laughed wildly and said, "Your mother sold you to me, so you are mine. I can touch you in whatever way I want." Grace was stunned by the truth he told. Even in her nightmare, she wouldn't have thought that the woman she regarded as one of her families would treat her like this. She even thought of forgiving this woman who had taken away her father. She would not let her have the upper hand... As Grace thought about it, she was using one hand to push the man that was on top of her and the other to fumble on the ground. She grabbed a stone with a sharp edge and did not hesitate to smash it at the man on top of her. The man screamed and fell from Grace's body. She took the opportunity to get up from the ground, turned around and ran away. The moonlight in the forest was minimal, Grace could not tell the direction at all. She was just running forward with all her might. "Damn it!" The man clutched the injured back of his head and stood up with difficulty. His scarred face was twisted and gloomy. "You want to run away? Not that easy. You’re mine today." He said, and then he caught up with her with his wild strides. Grace trembled with fear, but she clenched her teeth and dared not stop running. She told herself that even if she were going to die, she would not let this man get her that easily. "Stop, stop, hey!" The man roared behind her, it even frightened the birds in the trees, and they scattered in panic. It made the forest look even more ominous. She stumbled as she ran away, but she was getting lost in the forest. She could not find a way out, and the man behind her followed her like a phantom. After all, Grace is a girl. After running for a while, she had no strength left in her. When she stopped to catch her breath, the man caught up with her and threw her to the ground again. The man rode on Grace's back and slapped her twice. Grace had no strength to resist. She desperately raised the stone in her hand and aimed it at her own temples instead. At this moment, suddenly, a wolf's howl came from not far away. The man was shocked to find that there was a wolf here. He immediately scanned his surroundings warily and forgot Grace, who was beneath him. Grasping at the opportunity, Grace suddenly pushed the man away and ran into the depths of the forest. She didn’t know how long she had been running, but in front of her, there appeared a pitch-black Gothic castle. The gates of the castle were dark as ebony, like a vast abyss, glowing with indescribable horror. Grace was a little frightened, but the man behind her was still chasing after her. There was no way out for her to retreat, so she could only rush into the castle. The man who was behind her was about to follow her into the castle when he suddenly saw a black shadow, rushing out of the old castle and circling above it, followed by an ominous crash of lightning and thunder. It was pitch-dark inside the castle, and there was a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere present. Grace stumbled in, shivering in pain and fear. Her clothes were torn and messy, and her fair skin covered with wounds of all sizes. Every step she took was a burden to her. Grace was panting and leaned against the door frame for support. Her tender face was pale, and her smooth forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Her fair face was pale with fear, and her lips were trembling. Just as she was about to get up and walk further into the castle, she suddenly heard a howl of a wolf. Grace Astor was shocked. A pair of green eyes suddenly appeared in the pitch-black castle. They were like luminous pearls in the night,
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On a full-moon night, there were no stars. A scream broke through the sky. "Ahh!" In the depths of the forest, Grace Astor’s clothes were in tatters. An ugly and vicious man pressed her under his body. His big filthy hands tore and grabbed her beautifully shaped body as he ripped away Grace’s clothes. A creepy smile hung on his boorish face. Grace struggled with all her might and roared in despair, "Go away, don't touch me." The man laughed wildly and said, "Your mother sold you to me, so you are mine. I can touch you in whatever way I want." Grace was stunned by the truth he told. Even in her nightmare, she wouldn't have thought that the woman she regarded as one of her families would treat her like this. She even thought of forgiving this woman who had taken away her father. She would not let her have the upper hand... As Grace thought about it, she was using one hand to push the man that was on top of her and the other to fumble on the ground. She grabbed a stone with a sharp edge and did not hesitate to smash it at the man on top of her. The man screamed and fell from Grace's body. She took the opportunity to get up from the ground, turned around, and ran away. The moonlight in the forest was minimal, Grace could not tell the direction at all. She was just running forward with all her might. "Damn it!" The man clutched the injured back of his head and stood up with difficulty. His scarred face was twisted and gloomy. "You want to run away? Not that easy. You’re mine today." He said, and then he caught up with her with his wild strides. Grace trembled with fear, but she clenched her teeth and dared not stop running. She told herself that even if she were going to die, she would not let this man get her that easily. "Stop, stop, hey!" The man roared behind her, it even frightened the birds in the trees, and they scattered in panic. It made the forest look even more ominous. She stumbled as she ran away, but she was getting lost in the forest. She could not find a way out, and the man behind her followed her like a phantom. After all, Grace is a girl. After running for a while, she had no strength left in her. When she stopped to catch her breath, the man caught up with her and threw her to the ground again. The man rode on Grace's back and slapped her few more times. "If you are seeking for death, you can try to run again!" Grace had no strength to resist. She desperately raised the stone in her hand and aimed it at her own temples instead. At this moment, suddenly, a wolf's howl came from not far away. The man was shocked to find that there was a wolf here. He immediately scanned his surroundings warily and forgot Grace, who was beneath him. Grasping at the opportunity, Grace suddenly pushed the man away and ran into the depths of the forest. She didn’t know how long she had been running, but in front of her, there appeared a pitch-black Gothic castle. The gates of the castle were dark as ebony, as a vast abyss, glowing with indescribable horror. Grace was a little frightened, but the man behind her was still chasing after her. There was no way out for her to retreat, so she could only rush into the castle. The man who was behind her was about to follow her into the castle when he suddenly saw a black shadow, rushing out of the old castle and circling above it, followed by an ominous crash of lightning and thunder. It was pitch-dark inside the castle, and there was a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere present. Grace stumbled in, shivering in pain and fear. Her clothes were torn and messy, and her fair skin covered with wounds of all sizes. Every step she took was a burden to her. Grace was panting and leaned against the door frame for support. Her tender face was pale, and her smooth forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Her fair face was pale with fear, and her lips were trembling. Just as she was about to get up and walk further into the castle, she suddenly heard a howl of a wolf. Grace Astor was shocked. A pair of green eyes suddenly appeared in the p
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“Sir, would you attend the funeral?” “WHOSE funeral?” He asked urgently. “Your wife’s.” ---------------------------------------------------------------- An Qing was dead. Tang Jing sat on the edge of the bed in a daze while looking at the divorce papers that Bo Cheng threw at her, and she felt so cold that her whole body started shivering. An hour ago, he squeezed her neck while questioning, “Did you push An Qing down the stairs?” An hour later, he called his attorney to draft a divorce agreement and threw it in her face aggressively. “Tang Jing, you owe her two lives for the rest of your life!” Yes, there were two lives. An Qing was pregnant with Bo Cheng’s child. Who was Tang Jing? She was Bo Cheng’s legal wife, but she was also nothing but a joke. Her eyes were rimmed red, and her whole body shook uncontrollably when she looked at Bo Cheng. “I didn’t push her down the stairs. How many times do I have to repeat myself?” Bo Cheng ignored her and glared at her ruthlessly as if this was all a joke. “Do you think your explanation matters now?” It doesn’t, because it’s too late! As long as Bo Cheng believed that I did it, then I did it! It doesn’t matter what my explanation is, because I can never compete with a dead person! Tang Jing suddenly burst out laughing and stood abruptly to grab a pen before signing the agreement. You want a divorce? Fine! “Bo Cheng, I have loved you for 10 years, and I will treat these 10 years as a sick joke. From now on, we will go our separate ways!” You can take my love, but I’m taking back my heart! Tang Jing held her tears back and smiled with her head held high as she signed the divorce papers. Bo Cheng looked at her, and his mirthless smile grew colder. “Do you think it is as simple as signing the divorce agreement?” Tang Jing’s face turned as pale as a sheet. “What else do you want?” “I want the Tang’s to be buried with An Qing!” The man cruelly announced the reality. “From tomorrow onward, the Tang’s will descend into hell!” Tang Jing stumbled and sat on the edge of the bed, trembling uncontrollably. She looked at the man before her who had a devilish face. He had profound facial features that were icy cold, and he looked like the man that she fell deeply in love with, but she suddenly couldn’t recognize the person in front of her. She had a crush on him for five years, and they were married for another five. She had been with him a long time, leaving a trail of footsteps in his life, but he was now blaming her for a crime she might or might not have committed, driving her into the abyss. “Am I not enough?” Tang Jing looked at Bo Cheng with her bloodshot eyes. “Why are you targeting the Tang’s? Both my parents treated you like their own son. Have the Tang’s done you wrong?” “An Qing’s death is precisely the worst thing the Tang family has done to me…” Bai Cheng pinched Tang Jing’s chin hard while he laughed like the devil himself. “Not only did you force me to marry you, you have taken her life as well. Tang Jing, I am not as cruel as you after all!” Tang Jing shivered as though she was splashed by a bucket of ice-cold water. “Is this the way you see me?” “The way I see you?” Bo Cheng stared at Tang Jing with hatred in his eyes, as if she made a bad joke. “Do you think you deserve my attention? Tang Jing, aren’t you overestimating yourself? From today onward, you will pay for An Qing’s death!” It started pouring outside, and huge rain droplets landed on the windows, making crisp sounds. As the sound of the rain got louder, Tang Jing’s heart became colder. She muttered in extreme agony, “Bo Cheng, if there comes a day when you realize that you’ve wronged me…” Bo Cheng’s heart clenched painfully, but he quickly regained his ruthless facade with his eyes filled with plain hatred. “Wronged you? Tang Jing, you are the one who wronged me in this life!” Coincidentally, a strike of thunder clapped loudly like an explosion, and it left Tang Jing’s ears ringing! Suddenly, her energy was drained, and she took a couple of steps back. As the sound of the rain got loude
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No one ever knew what it was like for her to be exiled abroad. She was so broke that she couldn't afford to eat or find a place to sleep. She had suffered all kinds of hardships and tortures. Even though she almost died on the street, still no one called to ask her if she was living well in a foreign country or not. Finally, five years later, she returned, with a cute chubby boy beside her… And about him, who used to be the merciless and resolute emperor of the business empire, cold and indifferent towards females, but after that, his life changed… Chapter 1 - “I can’t bear the thought of you being happy.” It was ten o'clock at night, the moon was charming. Top floor of Baisheng Gate Hotel. Xia Xingcheng opened her eyes. She couldn’t see clearly but only felt her vision was blurry. Her state of mind was such a mess. She had no clue at all. She just vaguely remembered that she was catching up with her fiancé who just came back from abroad. Being so happy, she got drunk. ... The man woke up from his sleep with a frown, he glanced over the mess in front of him. … When Xia Xingcheng woke up again, it was the next morning. She sat at the head of the bed in a daze. The things that happened last night flashed in front of her eyes like a movie, making her shivering with despair. ‘What should I do…? She hurriedly picked up her clothes from the floor and put them on. She just wanted to go home and take a shower but didn't want to be here for another second. But the moment she opened the door, her fiancé Xu Hao was standing outside the door with an incredulous look. By his side, there were her stepsister and her father. “…Xu Hao?” Xia Xingcheng muttered and didn't know how to explain. Her father slapped her on her face hard. The mess in bed, in the room was so dazzling that it stung eyes. “Look at what you have done. You brought shame on our family. Why should I have a daughter like you?” Xu Hao clenched his right fist tightly and looked at her face with frowning eyebrows: “Xia Xingcheng, I’m really disappointed with you.” “It's not what it looked like; it’s not.” She shook her head desperately, and grabbed Xu Hao's hand subconsciously in fear of him leaving. “I was drunk last night, and I went back to my room to rest.” She suddenly understood and stared at Xia Xingyan, who was beside her, in shock: "You did this, didn't you? You brought me back to the hotel last night. Why would you scrxx me like this! " Xia Xingyan heard those words, but she presented herself like she had been wronged, "Sister, I don't understand what you are talking about. I haven't done such thing at all." "You haven't?" Xia Xingcheng chuckled with anger, "Then how come I stayed in someone else's room, how come that man..." “Enough!” Xu Hao broke off her words with a violent shout, as if he didn't want to listen to her any more. "You did this and you want to blame someone else." Xu Hao looked at her indifferently as if he was just looking at an object. Xia Xingcheng held her own arms in panic, tears were rolling out of her eyes and dribbling down to the carpet. She couldn't believe Xu Hao said that, this man had been with her for three years and was supposed to marry her. "Xu Hao." She was almost begging in a low voice, looking at the man standing in front of her, "Believe me, please..." "Stop talking. Your words make me sick." He turned away from her with disgust, then strode towards the door. "Cancel the engagement. I never want to see you again." His words were like a sharp knife, went straight into Xia Xingcheng's heart. She was heart-broken so bad she couldn’t breathe as desperation overwhelmed her. “Xu Hao!” She stumbled to catch him, but her father grabbed her arm and pushed her shoulder till she knelt on the floor. "What else are you going to do? Don't you think you have done enough to disgrace our Xia family? Xia Xingcheng, from today on, get out of our house. I won't have you as my daughter! " Xia Xingcheng was stunned. After that, she was so out of it; she didn't even know how she finally got home. The luggage
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"No, please, daddy!" the young girl screamed, tears streaking down her face. The man glared at her, warning her to keep her mouth shut. She had no choice but to remain silent as she watched the other man drag her older sister away. Her father then grabbed her and walked away, telling her it was for her sister's safety. The young girl didn't understand, but once he dropped her on the ground she knew why he sent her away. He wouldn't want her to see what he's going to do to her fragile younger sister. The one he blamed for her mother leaving him, the one who has no idea why her mother even left. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks, but they only fueled the anger in her father. "Daddy, please- She never got to finish for he roughly slapped her, the sound echoing in the rain soaked forest. Her tears mixed with the rain that now poured down, soaking them both. His eyes were black, accusing, and angry. They frightened her, her heart was pounding against her chest as he grabbed her jaw. "You are going to regret what you did." he snarled. She furrowed her eyebrows, "What...what did I do?" she whimpered. Her innocence caused him to become even angrier; he told himself that she caused this. That she told her mother what he had done and had forced her mother to leave. He shoved away the realistic side of his mind, ignoring the fact that his daughter most likely didn't. He grabbed her and threw her against a tree, her ribs making a sickening crack. However, he shoved his guilt and concern aside. He stormed over to her and continued his beating. "You are a mistake." he spat as her vision went black. ###Chapter 1 I winced as I pulled myself out of bed, trying to ignore the aching from yesterday's beatings. I walked to my mirror and sighed. Of course, just my luck to have a dislocated shoulder. Ivy could help me since the pack doctor won't. I shook my head, I don't understand why I'm hated. I never will either. I know it has something to do with my mother leaving when I was only eight. Since then my father, older sister, and pack have hated me. It slightly angers me that they blame me for their Luna's decision. My mom planned to leave, I didn't tell her to. She left because she wanted to and that was that. Seeing how my father is, I don't blame her for leaving. Though, I don't know if he was like this before my mother left. I know he loved her and maybe still does. Not like I'll ever know anyway, I never talk to him anymore. It would be useless to ask. I quickly showered under freezing cold water, my thin form shivering violently. Once I was cleaned and dressed I scurried downstairs, hurrying to make breakfast for the pack. I had just finished filling the last plate when the pack filed in. My sister walked in first while holding hands with her mate, Dylan. I ignored them, focused on my task as I placed the plate down. I didn't want them to hit me even more, my ribs felt as if they were going to break any minute. Over the years I've learned to not cry, to keep my emotions bottled up. What would be the point anyway? Crying won't get them to stop, it'll only make them hit me further. My sobs would never get someone to actually care for me, like my father says, I'm a mistake. I left the dining room after that, carefully dodging my father as he walked in. I walked back up to my room and collapsed onto my bed, feeling empty. This is the third week that I'm not eating, I've lost my appetite a long time ago. I sighed, I just hope that one day their beating will be too much. That I'll close my eyes and never wake up. Then they'll finally realize their mistake and I'll finally be free. Free from all the emotional and physical pain. I know I used to love my family and pack, but now I fear them. I can never love them again, no matter what. ###Chapter 2 I woke up to my sister screaming at me, rage evident in her eyes as she yanked me from my bed. I landed on the floor, wincing as my ribs started to hurt even more. I looked up to see her still screaming at me, but all I could hear was a beeping in my ears. My vision was dotted wi
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“Sir, would you attend the funeral?” “WHOSE funeral?” He asked urgently. “Your wife’s.” ---------------------------------------------------------------- An Qing was dead. Tang Jing sat on the edge of the bed in a daze while looking at the divorce papers that Bo Cheng threw at her, and she felt so cold that her whole body started shivering. An hour ago, he squeezed her neck while questioning, “Did you push An Qing down the stairs?” An hour later, he called his attorney to draft a divorce agreement and threw it in her face aggressively. “Tang Jing, you owe her two lives for the rest of your life!” Yes, there were two lives. An Qing was pregnant with Bo Cheng’s child. Who was Tang Jing? She was Bo Cheng’s legal wife, but she was also nothing but a joke. Her eyes were rimmed red, and her whole body shook uncontrollably when she looked at Bo Cheng. “I didn’t push her down the stairs. How many times do I have to repeat myself?” Bo Cheng ignored her and glared at her ruthlessly as if this was all a joke. “Do you think your explanation matters now?” It doesn’t, because it’s too late! As long as Bo Cheng believed that I did it, then I did it! It doesn’t matter what my explanation is, because I can never compete with a dead person! Tang Jing suddenly burst out laughing and stood abruptly to grab a pen before signing the agreement. You want a divorce? Fine! “Bo Cheng, I have loved you for 10 years, and I will treat these 10 years as a sick joke. From now on, we will go our separate ways!” You can take my love, but I’m taking back my heart! Tang Jing held her tears back and smiled with her head held high as she signed the divorce papers. Bo Cheng looked at her, and his mirthless smile grew colder. “Do you think it is as simple as signing the divorce agreement?” Tang Jing’s face turned as pale as a sheet. “What else do you want?” “I want the Tang’s to be buried with An Qing!” The man cruelly announced the reality. “From tomorrow onward, the Tang’s will descend into hell!” Tang Jing stumbled and sat on the edge of the bed, trembling uncontrollably. She looked at the man before her who had a devilish face. He had profound facial features that were icy cold, and he looked like the man that she fell deeply in love with, but she suddenly couldn’t recognize the person in front of her. She had a crush on him for five years, and they were married for another five. She had been with him a long time, leaving a trail of footsteps in his life, but he was now blaming her for a crime she might or might not have committed, driving her into the abyss. “Am I not enough?” Tang Jing looked at Bo Cheng with her bloodshot eyes. “Why are you targeting the Tang’s? Both my parents treated you like their own son. Have the Tang’s done you wrong?” “An Qing’s death is precisely the worst thing the Tang family has done to me…” Bai Cheng pinched Tang Jing’s chin hard while he laughed like the devil himself. “Not only did you force me to marry you, you have taken her life as well. Tang Jing, I am not as cruel as you after all!” Tang Jing shivered as though she was splashed by a bucket of ice-cold water. “Is this the way you see me?” “The way I see you?” Bo Cheng stared at Tang Jing with hatred in his eyes, as if she made a bad joke. “Do you think you deserve my attention? Tang Jing, aren’t you overestimating yourself? From today onward, you will pay for An Qing’s death!” It started pouring outside, and huge rain droplets landed on the windows, making crisp sounds. As the sound of the rain got louder, Tang Jing’s heart became colder. She muttered in extreme agony, “Bo Cheng, if there comes a day when you realize that you’ve wronged me…” Bo Cheng’s heart clenched painfully, but he quickly regained his ruthless facade with his eyes filled with plain hatred. “Wronged you? Tang Jing, you are the one who wronged me in this life!” Coincidentally, a strike of thunder clapped loudly like an explosion, and it left Tang Jing’s ears ringing! Suddenly, her energy was drained, and she took a couple of steps back. As the sound of the rain got loude
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On a full-moon night, there were no stars. A scream broke through the sky. "Ahh!" In the depths of the forest, Grace Astor’s clothes were in tatters. An ugly and vicious man pressed her under his body. His big filthy hands tore and grabbed her beautifully shaped body as he ripped away Grace’s clothes. A creepy smile hung on his boorish face. Grace struggled with all her might and roared in despair, "Go away, don't touch me." The man laughed wildly and said, "Your mother sold you to me, so you are mine. I can touch you in whatever way I want." Grace was stunned by the truth he told. Even in her nightmare, she wouldn't have thought that the woman she regarded as one of her families would treat her like this. She even thought of forgiving this woman who had taken away her father. She would not let her have the upper hand... As Grace thought about it, she was using one hand to push the man that was on top of her and the other to fumble on the ground. She grabbed a stone with a sharp edge and did not hesitate to smash it at the man on top of her. The man screamed and fell from Grace's body. She took the opportunity to get up from the ground, turned around, and ran away. The moonlight in the forest was minimal, Grace could not tell the direction at all. She was just running forward with all her might. "Damn it!" The man clutched the injured back of his head and stood up with difficulty. His scarred face was twisted and gloomy. "You want to run away? Not that easy. You’re mine today." He said, and then he caught up with her with his wild strides. Grace trembled with fear, but she clenched her teeth and dared not stop running. She told herself that even if she were going to die, she would not let this man get her that easily. "Stop, stop, hey!" The man roared behind her, it even frightened the birds in the trees, and they scattered in panic. It made the forest look even more ominous. She stumbled as she ran away, but she was getting lost in the forest. She could not find a way out, and the man behind her followed her like a phantom. After all, Grace is a girl. After running for a while, she had no strength left in her. When she stopped to catch her breath, the man caught up with her and threw her to the ground again. The man rode on Grace's back and slapped her few more times. "If you are seeking for death, you can try to run again!" Grace had no strength to resist. She desperately raised the stone in her hand and aimed it at her own temples instead. At this moment, suddenly, a wolf's howl came from not far away. The man was shocked to find that there was a wolf here. He immediately scanned his surroundings warily and forgot Grace, who was beneath him. Grasping at the opportunity, Grace suddenly pushed the man away and ran into the depths of the forest. She didn’t know how long she had been running, but in front of her, there appeared a pitch-black Gothic castle. The gates of the castle were dark as ebony, as a vast abyss, glowing with indescribable horror. Grace was a little frightened, but the man behind her was still chasing after her. There was no way out for her to retreat, so she could only rush into the castle. The man who was behind her was about to follow her into the castle when he suddenly saw a black shadow, rushing out of the old castle and circling above it, followed by an ominous crash of lightning and thunder. It was pitch-dark inside the castle, and there was a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere present. Grace stumbled in, shivering in pain and fear. Her clothes were torn and messy, and her fair skin covered with wounds of all sizes. Every step she took was a burden to her. Grace was panting and leaned against the door frame for support. Her tender face was pale, and her smooth forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Her fair face was pale with fear, and her lips were trembling. Just as she was about to get up and walk further into the castle, she suddenly heard a howl of a wolf. Grace Astor was shocked. A pair of green eyes suddenly appeared in the p
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On a full-moon night, there were no stars. A scream broke through the sky. "Ahh!" In the depths of the forest, Grace Astor’s clothes were in tatters. An ugly and vicious man pressed her under his body. His big filthy hands tore and grabbed her beautifully shaped body as he ripped away Grace’s clothes. A creepy smile hung on his boorish face. Grace struggled with all her might and roared in despair, "Go away, don't touch me." The man laughed wildly and said, "Your mother sold you to me, so you are mine. I can touch you in whatever way I want." Grace was stunned by the truth he told. Even in her nightmare, she wouldn't have thought that the woman she regarded as one of her families would treat her like this. She even thought of forgiving this woman who had taken away her father. She would not let her have the upper hand... As Grace thought about it, she was using one hand to push the man that was on top of her and the other to fumble on the ground. She grabbed a stone with a sharp edge and did not hesitate to smash it at the man on top of her. The man screamed and fell from Grace's body. She took the opportunity to get up from the ground, turned around, and ran away. The moonlight in the forest was minimal, Grace could not tell the direction at all. She was just running forward with all her might. "Damn it!" The man clutched the injured back of his head and stood up with difficulty. His scarred face was twisted and gloomy. "You want to run away? Not that easy. You’re mine today." He said, and then he caught up with her with his wild strides. Grace trembled with fear, but she clenched her teeth and dared not stop running. She told herself that even if she were going to die, she would not let this man get her that easily. "Stop, stop, hey!" The man roared behind her, it even frightened the birds in the trees, and they scattered in panic. It made the forest look even more ominous. She stumbled as she ran away, but she was getting lost in the forest. She could not find a way out, and the man behind her followed her like a phantom. After all, Grace is a girl. After running for a while, she had no strength left in her. When she stopped to catch her breath, the man caught up with her and threw her to the ground again. The man rode on Grace's back and slapped her few more times. "If you are seeking for death, you can try to run again!" Grace had no strength to resist. She desperately raised the stone in her hand and aimed it at her own temples instead. At this moment, suddenly, a wolf's howl came from not far away. The man was shocked to find that there was a wolf here. He immediately scanned his surroundings warily and forgot Grace, who was beneath him. Grasping at the opportunity, Grace suddenly pushed the man away and ran into the depths of the forest. She didn’t know how long she had been running, but in front of her, there appeared a pitch-black Gothic castle. The gates of the castle were dark as ebony, as a vast abyss, glowing with indescribable horror. Grace was a little frightened, but the man behind her was still chasing after her. There was no way out for her to retreat, so she could only rush into the castle. The man who was behind her was about to follow her into the castle when he suddenly saw a black shadow, rushing out of the old castle and circling above it, followed by an ominous crash of lightning and thunder. It was pitch-dark inside the castle, and there was a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere present. Grace stumbled in, shivering in pain and fear. Her clothes were torn and messy, and her fair skin covered with wounds of all sizes. Every step she took was a burden to her. Grace was panting and leaned against the door frame for support. Her tender face was pale, and her smooth forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Her fair face was pale with fear, and her lips were trembling. Just as she was about to get up and walk further into the castle, she suddenly heard a howl of a wolf. Grace Astor was shocked. A pair of green eyes suddenly appeared in the p
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On a full-moon night, there were no stars. A scream broke through the sky. "Ahh!" In the depths of the forest, Grace Astor’s clothes were in tatters. An ugly and vicious man pressed her under his body. His big filthy hands tore and grabbed her beautifully shaped body as he ripped away Grace’s clothes. A creepy smile hung on his boorish face. Grace struggled with all her might and roared in despair, "Go away, don't touch me." The man laughed wildly and said, "Your mother sold you to me, so you are mine. I can touch you in whatever way I want." Grace was stunned by the truth he told. Even in her nightmare, she wouldn't have thought that the woman she regarded as one of her families would treat her like this. She even thought of forgiving this woman who had taken away her father. She would not let her have the upper hand... As Grace thought about it, she was using one hand to push the man that was on top of her and the other to fumble on the ground. She grabbed a stone with a sharp edge and did not hesitate to smash it at the man on top of her. The man screamed and fell from Grace's body. She took the opportunity to get up from the ground, turned around, and ran away. The moonlight in the forest was minimal, Grace could not tell the direction at all. She was just running forward with all her might. "Damn it!" The man clutched the injured back of his head and stood up with difficulty. His scarred face was twisted and gloomy. "You want to run away? Not that easy. You’re mine today." He said, and then he caught up with her with his wild strides. Grace trembled with fear, but she clenched her teeth and dared not stop running. She told herself that even if she were going to die, she would not let this man get her that easily. "Stop, stop, hey!" The man roared behind her, it even frightened the birds in the trees, and they scattered in panic. It made the forest look even more ominous. She stumbled as she ran away, but she was getting lost in the forest. She could not find a way out, and the man behind her followed her like a phantom. After all, Grace is a girl. After running for a while, she had no strength left in her. When she stopped to catch her breath, the man caught up with her and threw her to the ground again. The man rode on Grace's back and slapped her few more times. "If you are seeking for death, you can try to run again!" Grace had no strength to resist. She desperately raised the stone in her hand and aimed it at her own temples instead. At this moment, suddenly, a wolf's howl came from not far away. The man was shocked to find that there was a wolf here. He immediately scanned his surroundings warily and forgot Grace, who was beneath him. Grasping at the opportunity, Grace suddenly pushed the man away and ran into the depths of the forest. She didn’t know how long she had been running, but in front of her, there appeared a pitch-black Gothic castle. The gates of the castle were dark as ebony, as a vast abyss, glowing with indescribable horror. Grace was a little frightened, but the man behind her was still chasing after her. There was no way out for her to retreat, so she could only rush into the castle. The man who was behind her was about to follow her into the castle when he suddenly saw a black shadow, rushing out of the old castle and circling above it, followed by an ominous crash of lightning and thunder. It was pitch-dark inside the castle, and there was a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere present. Grace stumbled in, shivering in pain and fear. Her clothes were torn and messy, and her fair skin covered with wounds of all sizes. Every step she took was a burden to her. Grace was panting and leaned against the door frame for support. Her tender face was pale, and her smooth forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Her fair face was pale with fear, and her lips were trembling. Just as she was about to get up and walk further into the castle, she suddenly heard a howl of a wolf. Grace Astor was shocked. A pair of green eyes suddenly appeared in the p
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On a full-moon night, there were no stars. A scream broke through the sky. "Ahh!" In the depths of the forest, Grace Astor’s clothes were in tatters. An ugly and vicious man pressed her under his body. His big filthy hands tore and grabbed her beautifully shaped body as he ripped away Grace’s clothes. A creepy smile hung on his boorish face. Grace struggled with all her might and roared in despair, "Go away, don't touch me." The man laughed wildly and said, "Your mother sold you to me, so you are mine. I can touch you in whatever way I want." Grace was stunned by the truth he told. Even in her nightmare, she wouldn't have thought that the woman she regarded as one of her families would treat her like this. She even thought of forgiving this woman who had taken away her father. She would not let her have the upper hand... As Grace thought about it, she was using one hand to push the man that was on top of her and the other to fumble on the ground. She grabbed a stone with a sharp edge and did not hesitate to smash it at the man on top of her. The man screamed and fell from Grace's body. She took the opportunity to get up from the ground, turned around, and ran away. The moonlight in the forest was minimal, Grace could not tell the direction at all. She was just running forward with all her might. "Damn it!" The man clutched the injured back of his head and stood up with difficulty. His scarred face was twisted and gloomy. "You want to run away? Not that easy. You’re mine today." He said, and then he caught up with her with his wild strides. Grace trembled with fear, but she clenched her teeth and dared not stop running. She told herself that even if she were going to die, she would not let this man get her that easily. "Stop, stop, hey!" The man roared behind her, it even frightened the birds in the trees, and they scattered in panic. It made the forest look even more ominous. She stumbled as she ran away, but she was getting lost in the forest. She could not find a way out, and the man behind her followed her like a phantom. After all, Grace is a girl. After running for a while, she had no strength left in her. When she stopped to catch her breath, the man caught up with her and threw her to the ground again. The man rode on Grace's back and slapped her few more times. "If you are seeking for death, you can try to run again!" Grace had no strength to resist. She desperately raised the stone in her hand and aimed it at her own temples instead. At this moment, suddenly, a wolf's howl came from not far away. The man was shocked to find that there was a wolf here. He immediately scanned his surroundings warily and forgot Grace, who was beneath him. Grasping at the opportunity, Grace suddenly pushed the man away and ran into the depths of the forest. She didn’t know how long she had been running, but in front of her, there appeared a pitch-black Gothic castle. The gates of the castle were dark as ebony, as a vast abyss, glowing with indescribable horror. Grace was a little frightened, but the man behind her was still chasing after her. There was no way out for her to retreat, so she could only rush into the castle. The man who was behind her was about to follow her into the castle when he suddenly saw a black shadow, rushing out of the old castle and circling above it, followed by an ominous crash of lightning and thunder. It was pitch-dark inside the castle, and there was a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere present. Grace stumbled in, shivering in pain and fear. Her clothes were torn and messy, and her fair skin covered with wounds of all sizes. Every step she took was a burden to her. Grace was panting and leaned against the door frame for support. Her tender face was pale, and her smooth forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Her fair face was pale with fear, and her lips were trembling. Just as she was about to get up and walk further into the castle, she suddenly heard a howl of a wolf. Grace Astor was shocked. A pair of green eyes suddenly appeared in the p
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###Prologue "No, please, daddy!" the young girl screamed, tears streaking down her face. The man glared at her, warning her to keep her mouth shut. She had no choice but to remain silent as she watched the other man drag her older sister away. Her father then grabbed her and walked away, telling her it was for her sister's safety. The young girl didn't understand, but once he dropped her on the ground she knew why he sent her away. He wouldn't want her to see what he's going to do to her fragile younger sister. The one he blamed for her mother leaving him, the one who has no idea why her mother even left. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks, but they only fueled the anger in her father. "Daddy, please- She never got to finish for he roughly slapped her, the sound echoing in the rain soaked forest. Her tears mixed with the rain that now poured down, soaking them both. His eyes were black, accusing, and angry. They frightened her, her heart was pounding against her chest as he grabbed her jaw. "You are going to regret what you did." he snarled. She furrowed her eyebrows, "What...what did I do?" she whimpered. Her innocence caused him to become even angrier; he told himself that she caused this. That she told her mother what he had done and had forced her mother to leave. He shoved away the realistic side of his mind, ignoring the fact that his daughter most likely didn't. He grabbed her and threw her against a tree, her ribs making a sickening crack. However, he shoved his guilt and concern aside. He stormed over to her and continued his beating. "You are a mistake." he spat as her vision went black. ###Chapter 1 I winced as I pulled myself out of bed, trying to ignore the aching from yesterday's beatings. I walked to my mirror and sighed. Of course, just my luck to have a dislocated shoulder. Ivy could help me since the pack doctor won't. I shook my head, I don't understand why I'm hated. I never will either. I know it has something to do with my mother leaving when I was only eight. Since then my father, older sister, and pack have hated me. It slightly angers me that they blame me for their Luna's decision. My mom planned to leave, I didn't tell her to. She left because she wanted to and that was that. Seeing how my father is, I don't blame her for leaving. Though, I don't know if he was like this before my mother left. I know he loved her and maybe still does. Not like I'll ever know anyway, I never talk to him anymore. It would be useless to ask. I quickly showered under freezing cold water, my thin form shivering violently. Once I was cleaned and dressed I scurried downstairs, hurrying to make breakfast for the pack. I had just finished filling the last plate when the pack filed in. My sister walked in first while holding hands with her mate, Dylan. I ignored them, focused on my task as I placed the plate down. I didn't want them to hit me even more, my ribs felt as if they were going to break any minute. Over the years I've learned to not cry, to keep my emotions bottled up. What would be the point anyway? Crying won't get them to stop, it'll only make them hit me further. My sobs would never get someone to actually care for me, like my father says, I'm a mistake. I left the dining room after that, carefully dodging my father as he walked in. I walked back up to my room and collapsed onto my bed, feeling empty. This is the third week that I'm not eating, I've lost my appetite a long time ago. I sighed, I just hope that one day their beating will be too much. That I'll close my eyes and never wake up. Then they'll finally realize their mistake and I'll finally be free. Free from all the emotional and physical pain. I know I used to love my family and pack, but now I fear them. I can never love them again, no matter what. ###Chapter 2 I woke up to my sister screaming at me, rage evident in her eyes as she yanked me from my bed. I landed on the floor, wincing as my ribs started to hurt even more. I looked up to see her still screaming
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"No, please, daddy!" the young girl screamed, tears streaking down her face. The man glared at her, warning her to keep her mouth shut. She had no choice but to remain silent as she watched the other man drag her older sister away. Her father then grabbed her and walked away, telling her it was for her sister's safety. The young girl didn't understand, but once he dropped her on the ground she knew why he sent her away. He wouldn't want her to see what he's going to do to her fragile younger sister. The one he blamed for her mother leaving him, the one who has no idea why her mother even left. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks, but they only fueled the anger in her father. "Daddy, please- She never got to finish for he roughly slapped her, the sound echoing in the rain soaked forest. Her tears mixed with the rain that now poured down, soaking them both. His eyes were black, accusing, and angry. They frightened her, her heart was pounding against her chest as he grabbed her jaw. "You are going to regret what you did." he snarled. She furrowed her eyebrows, "What...what did I do?" she whimpered. Her innocence caused him to become even angrier; he told himself that she caused this. That she told her mother what he had done and had forced her mother to leave. He shoved away the realistic side of his mind, ignoring the fact that his daughter most likely didn't. He grabbed her and threw her against a tree, her ribs making a sickening crack. However, he shoved his guilt and concern aside. He stormed over to her and continued his beating. "You are a mistake." he spat as her vision went black. ###Chapter 1 I winced as I pulled myself out of bed, trying to ignore the aching from yesterday's beatings. I walked to my mirror and sighed. Of course, just my luck to have a dislocated shoulder. Ivy could help me since the pack doctor won't. I shook my head, I don't understand why I'm hated. I never will either. I know it has something to do with my mother leaving when I was only eight. Since then my father, older sister, and pack have hated me. It slightly angers me that they blame me for their Luna's decision. My mom planned to leave, I didn't tell her to. She left because she wanted to and that was that. Seeing how my father is, I don't blame her for leaving. Though, I don't know if he was like this before my mother left. I know he loved her and maybe still does. Not like I'll ever know anyway, I never talk to him anymore. It would be useless to ask. I quickly showered under freezing cold water, my thin form shivering violently. Once I was cleaned and dressed I scurried downstairs, hurrying to make breakfast for the pack. I had just finished filling the last plate when the pack filed in. My sister walked in first while holding hands with her mate, Dylan. I ignored them, focused on my task as I placed the plate down. I didn't want them to hit me even more, my ribs felt as if they were going to break any minute. Over the years I've learned to not cry, to keep my emotions bottled up. What would be the point anyway? Crying won't get them to stop, it'll only make them hit me further. My sobs would never get someone to actually care for me, like my father says, I'm a mistake. I left the dining room after that, carefully dodging my father as he walked in. I walked back up to my room and collapsed onto my bed, feeling empty. This is the third week that I'm not eating, I've lost my appetite a long time ago. I sighed, I just hope that one day their beating will be too much. That I'll close my eyes and never wake up. Then they'll finally realize their mistake and I'll finally be free. Free from all the emotional and physical pain. I know I used to love my family and pack, but now I fear them. I can never love them again, no matter what. ###Chapter 2 I woke up to my sister screaming at me, rage evident in her eyes as she yanked me from my bed. I landed on the floor, wincing as my ribs started to hurt even more. I looked up to see her still screaming at me, but all I
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###Prologue "No, please, daddy!" the young girl screamed, tears streaking down her face. The man glared at her, warning her to keep her mouth shut. She had no choice but to remain silent as she watched the other man drag her older sister away. Her father then grabbed her and walked away, telling her it was for her sister's safety. The young girl didn't understand, but once he dropped her on the ground she knew why he sent her away. He wouldn't want her to see what he's going to do to her fragile younger sister. The one he blamed for her mother leaving him, the one who has no idea why her mother even left. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks, but they only fueled the anger in her father. "Daddy, please- She never got to finish for he roughly slapped her, the sound echoing in the rain soaked forest. Her tears mixed with the rain that now poured down, soaking them both. His eyes were black, accusing, and angry. They frightened her, her heart was pounding against her chest as he grabbed her jaw. "You are going to regret what you did." he snarled. She furrowed her eyebrows, "What...what did I do?" she whimpered. Her innocence caused him to become even angrier; he told himself that she caused this. That she told her mother what he had done and had forced her mother to leave. He shoved away the realistic side of his mind, ignoring the fact that his daughter most likely didn't. He grabbed her and threw her against a tree, her ribs making a sickening crack. However, he shoved his guilt and concern aside. He stormed over to her and continued his beating. "You are a mistake." he spat as her vision went black. ###Chapter 1 I winced as I pulled myself out of bed, trying to ignore the aching from yesterday's beatings. I walked to my mirror and sighed. Of course, just my luck to have a dislocated shoulder. Ivy could help me since the pack doctor won't. I shook my head, I don't understand why I'm hated. I never will either. I know it has something to do with my mother leaving when I was only eight. Since then my father, older sister, and pack have hated me. It slightly angers me that they blame me for their Luna's decision. My mom planned to leave, I didn't tell her to. She left because she wanted to and that was that. Seeing how my father is, I don't blame her for leaving. Though, I don't know if he was like this before my mother left. I know he loved her and maybe still does. Not like I'll ever know anyway, I never talk to him anymore. It would be useless to ask. I quickly showered under freezing cold water, my thin form shivering violently. Once I was cleaned and dressed I scurried downstairs, hurrying to make breakfast for the pack. I had just finished filling the last plate when the pack filed in. My sister walked in first while holding hands with her mate, Dylan. I ignored them, focused on my task as I placed the plate down. I didn't want them to hit me even more, my ribs felt as if they were going to break any minute. Over the years I've learned to not cry, to keep my emotions bottled up. What would be the point anyway? Crying won't get them to stop, it'll only make them hit me further. My sobs would never get someone to actually care for me, like my father says, I'm a mistake. I left the dining room after that, carefully dodging my father as he walked in. I walked back up to my room and collapsed onto my bed, feeling empty. This is the third week that I'm not eating, I've lost my appetite a long time ago. I sighed, I just hope that one day their beating will be too much. That I'll close my eyes and never wake up. Then they'll finally realize their mistake and I'll finally be free. Free from all the emotional and physical pain. I know I used to love my family and pack, but now I fear them. I can never love them again, no matter what. ###Chapter 2 I woke up to my sister screaming at me, rage evident in her eyes as she yanked me from my bed. I landed on the floor, wincing as my ribs started to hurt even more. I looked up to see her still screaming
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"Please...don't do this." I whimpered as he took a step closer.He narrowed his black eyes, "Sorry not sorry." he sneered.I closed my eyes, praying this would be over soon.Celina Blood, she's shy, sweet, caring, but she's also stubborn and strong. She's a fun she-wolf who is hiding a terrible past. Hades Black, the arrogant Alpha who is disgusted by rogues. He's cruel and heartless, something his mate learns quickly. Along with something else that may just fully break her. ............................................................ ###Prologue "No, please, daddy!" the young girl screamed, tears streaking down her face. The man glared at her, warning her to keep her mouth shut. She had no choice but to remain silent as she watched the other man drag her older sister away. Her father then grabbed her and walked away, telling her it was for her sister's safety. The young girl didn't understand, but once he dropped her on the ground she knew why he sent her away. He wouldn't want her to see what he's going to do to her fragile younger sister. The one he blamed for her mother leaving him, the one who has no idea why her mother even left. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks, but they only fueled the anger in her father. "Daddy, please- She never got to finish for he roughly slapped her, the sound echoing in the rain soaked forest. Her tears mixed with the rain that now poured down, soaking them both. His eyes were black, accusing, and angry. They frightened her, her heart was pounding against her chest as he grabbed her jaw. "You are going to regret what you did." he snarled. She furrowed her eyebrows, "What...what did I do?" she whimpered. Her innocence caused him to become even angrier; he told himself that she caused this. That she told her mother what he had done and had forced her mother to leave. He shoved away the realistic side of his mind, ignoring the fact that his daughter most likely didn't. He grabbed her and threw her against a tree, her ribs making a sickening crack. However, he shoved his guilt and concern aside. He stormed over to her and continued his beating. "You are a mistake." he spat as her vision went black. ###Chapter 1 I winced as I pulled myself out of bed, trying to ignore the aching from yesterday's beatings. I walked to my mirror and sighed. Of course, just my luck to have a dislocated shoulder. Ivy could help me since the pack doctor won't. I shook my head, I don't understand why I'm hated. I never will either. I know it has something to do with my mother leaving when I was only eight. Since then my father, older sister, and pack have hated me. It slightly angers me that they blame me for their Luna's decision. My mom planned to leave, I didn't tell her to. She left because she wanted to and that was that. Seeing how my father is, I don't blame her for leaving. Though, I don't know if he was like this before my mother left. I know he loved her and maybe still does. Not like I'll ever know anyway, I never talk to him anymore. It would be useless to ask. I quickly showered under freezing cold water, my thin form shivering violently. Once I was cleaned and dressed I scurried downstairs, hurrying to make breakfast for the pack. I had just finished filling the last plate when the pack filed in. My sister walked in first while holding hands with her mate, Dylan. I ignored them, focused on my task as I placed the plate down. I didn't want them to hit me even more, my ribs felt as if they were going to break any minute. Over the years I've learned to not cry, to keep my emotions bottled up. What would be the point anyway? Crying won't get them to stop, it'll only make them hit me further. My sobs would never get someone to actually care for me, like my father says, I'm a mistake. I left the dining room after that, carefully dodging my father as he walked in. I walked back up to my room and collapsed onto my bed, feeling empty. This is the third week that I'm not eating, I've lost my appetite a long time ago. I sighed, I just hope that one day their beating will be too mu
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###Prologue "No, please, daddy!" the young girl screamed, tears streaking down her face. The man glared at her, warning her to keep her mouth shut. She had no choice but to remain silent as she watched the other man drag her older sister away. Her father then grabbed her and walked away, telling her it was for her sister's safety. The young girl didn't understand, but once he dropped her on the ground she knew why he sent her away. He wouldn't want her to see what he's going to do to her fragile younger sister. The one he blamed for her mother leaving him, the one who has no idea why her mother even left. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks, but they only fueled the anger in her father. "Daddy, please- She never got to finish for he roughly slapped her, the sound echoing in the rain soaked forest. Her tears mixed with the rain that now poured down, soaking them both. His eyes were black, accusing, and angry. They frightened her, her heart was pounding against her chest as he grabbed her jaw. "You are going to regret what you did." he snarled. She furrowed her eyebrows, "What...what did I do?" she whimpered. Her innocence caused him to become even angrier; he told himself that she caused this. That she told her mother what he had done and had forced her mother to leave. He shoved away the realistic side of his mind, ignoring the fact that his daughter most likely didn't. He grabbed her and threw her against a tree, her ribs making a sickening crack. However, he shoved his guilt and concern aside. He stormed over to her and continued his beating. "You are a mistake." he spat as her vision went black. ###Chapter 1 I winced as I pulled myself out of bed, trying to ignore the aching from yesterday's beatings. I walked to my mirror and sighed. Of course, just my luck to have a dislocated shoulder. Ivy could help me since the pack doctor won't. I shook my head, I don't understand why I'm hated. I never will either. I know it has something to do with my mother leaving when I was only eight. Since then my father, older sister, and pack have hated me. It slightly angers me that they blame me for their Luna's decision. My mom planned to leave, I didn't tell her to. She left because she wanted to and that was that. Seeing how my father is, I don't blame her for leaving. Though, I don't know if he was like this before my mother left. I know he loved her and maybe still does. Not like I'll ever know anyway, I never talk to him anymore. It would be useless to ask. I quickly showered under freezing cold water, my thin form shivering violently. Once I was cleaned and dressed I scurried downstairs, hurrying to make breakfast for the pack. I had just finished filling the last plate when the pack filed in. My sister walked in first while holding hands with her mate, Dylan. I ignored them, focused on my task as I placed the plate down. I didn't want them to hit me even more, my ribs felt as if they were going to break any minute. Over the years I've learned to not cry, to keep my emotions bottled up. What would be the point anyway? Crying won't get them to stop, it'll only make them hit me further. My sobs would never get someone to actually care for me, like my father says, I'm a mistake. I left the dining room after that, carefully dodging my father as he walked in. I walked back up to my room and collapsed onto my bed, feeling empty. This is the third week that I'm not eating, I've lost my appetite a long time ago. I sighed, I just hope that one day their beating will be too much. That I'll close my eyes and never wake up. Then they'll finally realize their mistake and I'll finally be free. Free from all the emotional and physical pain. I know I used to love my family and pack, but now I fear them. I can never love them again, no matter what. ###Chapter 2 I woke up to my sister screaming at me, rage evident in her eyes as she yanked me from my bed. I landed on the floor, wincing as my ribs started to hurt even more. I looked up to see her still screaming
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"Please...don't do this." I whimpered as he took a step closer.He narrowed his black eyes, "Sorry not sorry." he sneered.I closed my eyes, praying this would be over soon.Celina Blood, she's shy, sweet, caring, but she's also stubborn and strong. She's a fun she-wolf who is hiding a terrible past. Hades Black, the arrogant Alpha who is disgusted by rogues. He's cruel and heartless, something his mate learns quickly. Along with something else that may just fully break her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Read NOW! "No, please, daddy!" the young girl screamed, tears streaking down her face. The man glared at her, warning her to keep her mouth shut. She had no choice but to remain silent as she watched the other man drag her older sister away. Her father then grabbed her and walked away, telling her it was for her sister's safety. The young girl didn't understand, but once he dropped her on the ground she knew why he sent her away. He wouldn't want her to see what he's going to do to her fragile younger sister. The one he blamed for her mother leaving him, the one who has no idea why her mother even left. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks, but they only fueled the anger in her father. "Daddy, please- She never got to finish for he roughly slapped her, the sound echoing in the rain soaked forest. Her tears mixed with the rain that now poured down, soaking them both. His eyes were black, accusing, and angry. They frightened her, her heart was pounding against her chest as he grabbed her jaw. "You are going to regret what you did." he snarled. She furrowed her eyebrows, "What...what did I do?" she whimpered. Her innocence caused him to become even angrier; he told himself that she caused this. That she told her mother what he had done and had forced her mother to leave. He shoved away the realistic side of his mind, ignoring the fact that his daughter most likely didn't. He grabbed her and threw her against a tree, her ribs making a sickening crack. However, he shoved his guilt and concern aside. He stormed over to her and continued his beating. "You are a mistake." he spat as her vision went black. ###Chapter 1 I winced as I pulled myself out of bed, trying to ignore the aching from yesterday's beatings. I walked to my mirror and sighed. Of course, just my luck to have a dislocated shoulder. Ivy could help me since the pack doctor won't. I shook my head, I don't understand why I'm hated. I never will either. I know it has something to do with my mother leaving when I was only eight. Since then my father, older sister, and pack have hated me. It slightly angers me that they blame me for their Luna's decision. My mom planned to leave, I didn't tell her to. She left because she wanted to and that was that. Seeing how my father is, I don't blame her for leaving. Though, I don't know if he was like this before my mother left. I know he loved her and maybe still does. Not like I'll ever know anyway, I never talk to him anymore. It would be useless to ask. I quickly showered under freezing cold water, my thin form shivering violently. Once I was cleaned and dressed I scurried downstairs, hurrying to make breakfast for the pack. I had just finished filling the last plate when the pack filed in. My sister walked in first while holding hands with her mate, Dylan. I ignored them, focused on my task as I placed the plate down. I didn't want them to hit me even more, my ribs felt as if they were going to break any minute. Over the years I've learned to not cry, to keep my emotions bottled up. What would be the point anyway? Crying won't get them to stop, it'll only make them hit me further. My sobs would never get someone to actually care for me, like my father says, I'm a mistake. I left the dining room after that, carefully dodging my father as he walked in. I walked back up to my room and collapsed onto my bed, feeling empty. This is the third week that I'm not eating, I've lost my appetite a long time ago. I sighed, I just hope that one day their beating will be too much. That I'l
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"Please...don't do this." I whimpered as he took a step closer.He narrowed his black eyes, "Sorry not sorry." he sneered.I closed my eyes, praying this would be over soon.Celina Blood, she's shy, sweet, caring, but she's also stubborn and strong. She's a fun she-wolf who is hiding a terrible past. Hades Black, the arrogant Alpha who is disgusted by rogues. He's cruel and heartless, something his mate learns quickly. Along with something else that may just fully break her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Read NOW! "No, please, daddy!" the young girl screamed, tears streaking down her face. The man glared at her, warning her to keep her mouth shut. She had no choice but to remain silent as she watched the other man drag her older sister away. Her father then grabbed her and walked away, telling her it was for her sister's safety. The young girl didn't understand, but once he dropped her on the ground she knew why he sent her away. He wouldn't want her to see what he's going to do to her fragile younger sister. The one he blamed for her mother leaving him, the one who has no idea why her mother even left. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks, but they only fueled the anger in her father. "Daddy, please- She never got to finish for he roughly slapped her, the sound echoing in the rain soaked forest. Her tears mixed with the rain that now poured down, soaking them both. His eyes were black, accusing, and angry. They frightened her, her heart was pounding against her chest as he grabbed her jaw. "You are going to regret what you did." he snarled. She furrowed her eyebrows, "What...what did I do?" she whimpered. Her innocence caused him to become even angrier; he told himself that she caused this. That she told her mother what he had done and had forced her mother to leave. He shoved away the realistic side of his mind, ignoring the fact that his daughter most likely didn't. He grabbed her and threw her against a tree, her ribs making a sickening crack. However, he shoved his guilt and concern aside. He stormed over to her and continued his beating. "You are a mistake." he spat as her vision went black. ###Chapter 1 I winced as I pulled myself out of bed, trying to ignore the aching from yesterday's beatings. I walked to my mirror and sighed. Of course, just my luck to have a dislocated shoulder. Ivy could help me since the pack doctor won't. I shook my head, I don't understand why I'm hated. I never will either. I know it has something to do with my mother leaving when I was only eight. Since then my father, older sister, and pack have hated me. It slightly angers me that they blame me for their Luna's decision. My mom planned to leave, I didn't tell her to. She left because she wanted to and that was that. Seeing how my father is, I don't blame her for leaving. Though, I don't know if he was like this before my mother left. I know he loved her and maybe still does. Not like I'll ever know anyway, I never talk to him anymore. It would be useless to ask. I quickly showered under freezing cold water, my thin form shivering violently. Once I was cleaned and dressed I scurried downstairs, hurrying to make breakfast for the pack. I had just finished filling the last plate when the pack filed in. My sister walked in first while holding hands with her mate, Dylan. I ignored them, focused on my task as I placed the plate down. I didn't want them to hit me even more, my ribs felt as if they were going to break any minute. Over the years I've learned to not cry, to keep my emotions bottled up. What would be the point anyway? Crying won't get them to stop, it'll only make them hit me further. My sobs would never get someone to actually care for me, like my father says, I'm a mistake. I left the dining room after that, carefully dodging my father as he walked in. I walked back up to my room and collapsed onto my bed, feeling empty. This is the third week that I'm not eating, I've lost my appetite a long time ago. I sighed, I just hope that one day their beating will be too much. That I'l
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“I will marry you if you go to prison for her.” But after she was released, he had already gotten married with another woman ---------------------------------------------------------------- An Qing was dead. Tang Jing sat on the edge of the bed in a daze while looking at the divorce papers that Bo Cheng threw at her, and she felt so cold that her whole body started shivering. An hour ago, he squeezed her neck while questioning, “Did you push An Qing down the stairs?” An hour later, he called his attorney to draft a divorce agreement and threw it in her face aggressively. “Tang Jing, you owe her two lives for the rest of your life!” Yes, there were two lives. An Qing was pregnant with Bo Cheng’s child. Who was Tang Jing? She was Bo Cheng’s legal wife, but she was also nothing but a joke. Her eyes were rimmed red, and her whole body shook uncontrollably when she looked at Bo Cheng. “I didn’t push her down the stairs. How many times do I have to repeat myself?” Bo Cheng ignored her and glared at her ruthlessly as if this was all a joke. “Do you think your explanation matters now?” It doesn’t, because it’s too late! As long as Bo Cheng believed that I did it, then I did it! It doesn’t matter what my explanation is, because I can never compete with a dead person! Tang Jing suddenly burst out laughing and stood abruptly to grab a pen before signing the agreement. You want a divorce? Fine! “Bo Cheng, I have loved you for 10 years, and I will treat these 10 years as a sick joke. From now on, we will go our separate ways!” You can take my love, but I’m taking back my heart! Tang Jing held her tears back and smiled with her head held high as she signed the divorce papers. Bo Cheng looked at her, and his mirthless smile grew colder. “Do you think it is as simple as signing the divorce agreement?” Tang Jing’s face turned as pale as a sheet. “What else do you want?” “I want the Tang’s to be buried with An Qing!” The man cruelly announced the reality. “From tomorrow onward, the Tang’s will descend into hell!” Tang Jing stumbled and sat on the edge of the bed, trembling uncontrollably. She looked at the man before her who had a devilish face. He had profound facial features that were icy cold, and he looked like the man that she fell deeply in love with, but she suddenly couldn’t recognize the person in front of her. She had a crush on him for five years, and they were married for another five. She had been with him a long time, leaving a trail of footsteps in his life, but he was now blaming her for a crime she might or might not have committed, driving her into the abyss. “Am I not enough?” Tang Jing looked at Bo Cheng with her bloodshot eyes. “Why are you targeting the Tang’s? Both my parents treated you like their own son. Have the Tang’s done you wrong?” “An Qing’s death is precisely the worst thing the Tang family has done to me…” Bai Cheng pinched Tang Jing’s chin hard while he laughed like the devil himself. “Not only did you force me to marry you, you have taken her life as well. Tang Jing, I am not as cruel as you after all!” Tang Jing shivered as though she was splashed by a bucket of ice-cold water. “Is this the way you see me?” “The way I see you?” Bo Cheng stared at Tang Jing with hatred in his eyes, as if she made a bad joke. “Do you think you deserve my attention? Tang Jing, aren’t you overestimating yourself? From today onward, you will pay for An Qing’s death!” It started pouring outside, and huge rain droplets landed on the windows, making crisp sounds. As the sound of the rain got louder, Tang Jing’s heart became colder. She muttered in extreme agony, “Bo Cheng, if there comes a day when you realize that you’ve wronged me…” Bo Cheng’s heart clenched painfully, but he quickly regained his ruthless facade with his eyes filled with plain hatred. “Wronged you? Tang Jing, you are the one who wronged me in this life!” Coincidentally, a strike of thunder clapped loudly like an explosion, and it left Tang Jing’s ears ringing! Suddenly, her energy was drained, and she took a couple of steps bac
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“Sir, your wife has been in prison for 3 years.” “Willing to apologize?” “She has given birth to a kid!” ---------------------------------------------------------------- An Qing was dead. Tang Jing sat on the edge of the bed in a daze while looking at the divorce papers that Bo Cheng threw at her, and she felt so cold that her whole body started shivering. An hour ago, he squeezed her neck while questioning, “Did you push An Qing down the stairs?” An hour later, he called his attorney to draft a divorce agreement and threw it in her face aggressively. “Tang Jing, you owe her two lives for the rest of your life!” Yes, there were two lives. An Qing was pregnant with Bo Cheng’s child. Who was Tang Jing? She was Bo Cheng’s legal wife, but she was also nothing but a joke. Her eyes were rimmed red, and her whole body shook uncontrollably when she looked at Bo Cheng. “I didn’t push her down the stairs. How many times do I have to repeat myself?” Bo Cheng ignored her and glared at her ruthlessly as if this was all a joke. “Do you think your explanation matters now?” It doesn’t, because it’s too late! As long as Bo Cheng believed that I did it, then I did it! It doesn’t matter what my explanation is, because I can never compete with a dead person! Tang Jing suddenly burst out laughing and stood abruptly to grab a pen before signing the agreement. You want a divorce? Fine! “Bo Cheng, I have loved you for 10 years, and I will treat these 10 years as a sick joke. From now on, we will go our separate ways!” You can take my love, but I’m taking back my heart! Tang Jing held her tears back and smiled with her head held high as she signed the divorce papers. Bo Cheng looked at her, and his mirthless smile grew colder. “Do you think it is as simple as signing the divorce agreement?” Tang Jing’s face turned as pale as a sheet. “What else do you want?” “I want the Tang’s to be buried with An Qing!” The man cruelly announced the reality. “From tomorrow onward, the Tang’s will descend into hell!” Tang Jing stumbled and sat on the edge of the bed, trembling uncontrollably. She looked at the man before her who had a devilish face. He had profound facial features that were icy cold, and he looked like the man that she fell deeply in love with, but she suddenly couldn’t recognize the person in front of her. She had a crush on him for five years, and they were married for another five. She had been with him a long time, leaving a trail of footsteps in his life, but he was now blaming her for a crime she might or might not have committed, driving her into the abyss. “Am I not enough?” Tang Jing looked at Bo Cheng with her bloodshot eyes. “Why are you targeting the Tang’s? Both my parents treated you like their own son. Have the Tang’s done you wrong?” “An Qing’s death is precisely the worst thing the Tang family has done to me…” Bai Cheng pinched Tang Jing’s chin hard while he laughed like the devil himself. “Not only did you force me to marry you, you have taken her life as well. Tang Jing, I am not as cruel as you after all!” Tang Jing shivered as though she was splashed by a bucket of ice-cold water. “Is this the way you see me?” “The way I see you?” Bo Cheng stared at Tang Jing with hatred in his eyes, as if she made a bad joke. “Do you think you deserve my attention? Tang Jing, aren’t you overestimating yourself? From today onward, you will pay for An Qing’s death!” It started pouring outside, and huge rain droplets landed on the windows, making crisp sounds. As the sound of the rain got louder, Tang Jing’s heart became colder. She muttered in extreme agony, “Bo Cheng, if there comes a day when you realize that you’ve wronged me…” Bo Cheng’s heart clenched painfully, but he quickly regained his ruthless facade with his eyes filled with plain hatred. “Wronged you? Tang Jing, you are the one who wronged me in this life!” Coincidentally, a strike of thunder clapped loudly like an explosion, and it left Tang Jing’s ears ringing! Suddenly, her energy was drained, and she took a couple of steps back. As the sound of t
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###Prologue "No, please, daddy!" the young girl screamed, tears streaking down her face. The man glared at her, warning her to keep her mouth shut. She had no choice but to remain silent as she watched the other man drag her older sister away. Her father then grabbed her and walked away, telling her it was for her sister's safety. The young girl didn't understand, but once he dropped her on the ground she knew why he sent her away. He wouldn't want her to see what he's going to do to her fragile younger sister. The one he blamed for her mother leaving him, the one who has no idea why her mother even left. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks, but they only fueled the anger in her father. "Daddy, please- She never got to finish for he roughly slapped her, the sound echoing in the rain soaked forest. Her tears mixed with the rain that now poured down, soaking them both. His eyes were black, accusing, and angry. They frightened her, her heart was pounding against her chest as he grabbed her jaw. "You are going to regret what you did." he snarled. She furrowed her eyebrows, "What...what did I do?" she whimpered. Her innocence caused him to become even angrier; he told himself that she caused this. That she told her mother what he had done and had forced her mother to leave. He shoved away the realistic side of his mind, ignoring the fact that his daughter most likely didn't. He grabbed her and threw her against a tree, her ribs making a sickening crack. However, he shoved his guilt and concern aside. He stormed over to her and continued his beating. "You are a mistake." he spat as her vision went black. ###Chapter 1 I winced as I pulled myself out of bed, trying to ignore the aching from yesterday's beatings. I walked to my mirror and sighed. Of course, just my luck to have a dislocated shoulder. Ivy could help me since the pack doctor won't. I shook my head, I don't understand why I'm hated. I never will either. I know it has something to do with my mother leaving when I was only eight. Since then my father, older sister, and pack have hated me. It slightly angers me that they blame me for their Luna's decision. My mom planned to leave, I didn't tell her to. She left because she wanted to and that was that. Seeing how my father is, I don't blame her for leaving. Though, I don't know if he was like this before my mother left. I know he loved her and maybe still does. Not like I'll ever know anyway, I never talk to him anymore. It would be useless to ask. I quickly showered under freezing cold water, my thin form shivering violently. Once I was cleaned and dressed I scurried downstairs, hurrying to make breakfast for the pack. I had just finished filling the last plate when the pack filed in. My sister walked in first while holding hands with her mate, Dylan. I ignored them, focused on my task as I placed the plate down. I didn't want them to hit me even more, my ribs felt as if they were going to break any minute. Over the years I've learned to not cry, to keep my emotions bottled up. What would be the point anyway? Crying won't get them to stop, it'll only make them hit me further. My sobs would never get someone to actually care for me, like my father says, I'm a mistake. I left the dining room after that, carefully dodging my father as he walked in. I walked back up to my room and collapsed onto my bed, feeling empty. This is the third week that I'm not eating, I've lost my appetite a long time ago. I sighed, I just hope that one day their beating will be too much. That I'll close my eyes and never wake up. Then they'll finally realize their mistake and I'll finally be free. Free from all the emotional and physical pain. I know I used to love my family and pack, but now I fear them. I can never love them again, no matter what. ###Chapter 2 I woke up to my sister screaming at me, rage evident in her eyes as she yanked me from my bed. I landed on the floor, wincing as my ribs started to hurt even more. I looked up to see her still screaming
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On a full-moon night, there were no stars. A scream broke through the sky. "Ahh!" In the depths of the forest, Grace Astor’s clothes were in tatters. An ugly and vicious man pressed her under his body. His big filthy hands tore and grabbed her beautifully shaped body as he ripped away Grace’s clothes. A creepy smile hung on his boorish face. Grace struggled with all her might and roared in despair, "Go away, don't touch me." The man laughed wildly and said, "Your mother sold you to me, so you are mine. I can touch you in whatever way I want." Grace was stunned by the truth he told. Even in her nightmare, she wouldn't have thought that the woman she regarded as one of her families would treat her like this. She even thought of forgiving this woman who had taken away her father. She would not let her have the upper hand... As Grace thought about it, she was using one hand to push the man that was on top of her and the other to fumble on the ground. She grabbed a stone with a sharp edge and did not hesitate to smash it at the man on top of her. The man screamed and fell from Grace's body. She took the opportunity to get up from the ground, turned around, and ran away. The moonlight in the forest was minimal, Grace could not tell the direction at all. She was just running forward with all her might. "Damn it!" The man clutched the injured back of his head and stood up with difficulty. His scarred face was twisted and gloomy. "You want to run away? Not that easy. You’re mine today." He said, and then he caught up with her with his wild strides. Grace trembled with fear, but she clenched her teeth and dared not stop running. She told herself that even if she were going to die, she would not let this man get her that easily. "Stop, stop, hey!" The man roared behind her, it even frightened the birds in the trees, and they scattered in panic. It made the forest look even more ominous. She stumbled as she ran away, but she was getting lost in the forest. She could not find a way out, and the man behind her followed her like a phantom. After all, Grace is a girl. After running for a while, she had no strength left in her. When she stopped to catch her breath, the man caught up with her and threw her to the ground again. The man rode on Grace's back and slapped her few more times. "If you are seeking for death, you can try to run again!" Grace had no strength to resist. She desperately raised the stone in her hand and aimed it at her own temples instead. At this moment, suddenly, a wolf's howl came from not far away. The man was shocked to find that there was a wolf here. He immediately scanned his surroundings warily and forgot Grace, who was beneath him. Grasping at the opportunity, Grace suddenly pushed the man away and ran into the depths of the forest. She didn’t know how long she had been running, but in front of her, there appeared a pitch-black Gothic castle. The gates of the castle were dark as ebony, as a vast abyss, glowing with indescribable horror. Grace was a little frightened, but the man behind her was still chasing after her. There was no way out for her to retreat, so she could only rush into the castle. The man who was behind her was about to follow her into the castle when he suddenly saw a black shadow, rushing out of the old castle and circling above it, followed by an ominous crash of lightning and thunder. It was pitch-dark inside the castle, and there was a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere present. Grace stumbled in, shivering in pain and fear. Her clothes were torn and messy, and her fair skin covered with wounds of all sizes. Every step she took was a burden to her. Grace was panting and leaned against the door frame for support. Her tender face was pale, and her smooth forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Her fair face was pale with fear, and her lips were trembling. Just as she was about to get up and walk further into the castle, she suddenly heard a howl of a wolf. Grace Astor was shocked. A pair of green eyes suddenly appeared in the p
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I stayed 2 years in prison for you, but all I got in return was a grand wedding between you and her! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- An Qing was dead. Tang Jing sat on the edge of the bed in a daze while looking at the divorce papers that Bo Cheng threw at her, and she felt so cold that her whole body started shivering. An hour ago, he squeezed her neck while questioning, “Did you push An Qing down the stairs?” An hour later, he called his attorney to draft a divorce agreement and threw it in her face aggressively. “Tang Jing, you owe her two lives for the rest of your life!” Yes, there were two lives. An Qing was pregnant with Bo Cheng’s child. Who was Tang Jing? She was Bo Cheng’s legal wife, but she was also nothing but a joke. Her eyes were rimmed red, and her whole body shook uncontrollably when she looked at Bo Cheng. “I didn’t push her down the stairs. How many times do I have to repeat myself?” Bo Cheng ignored her and glared at her ruthlessly as if this was all a joke. “Do you think your explanation matters now?” It doesn’t, because it’s too late! As long as Bo Cheng believed that I did it, then I did it! It doesn’t matter what my explanation is, because I can never compete with a dead person! Tang Jing suddenly burst out laughing and stood abruptly to grab a pen before signing the agreement. You want a divorce? Fine! “Bo Cheng, I have loved you for 10 years, and I will treat these 10 years as a sick joke. From now on, we will go our separate ways!” You can take my love, but I’m taking back my heart! Tang Jing held her tears back and smiled with her head held high as she signed the divorce papers. Bo Cheng looked at her, and his mirthless smile grew colder. “Do you think it is as simple as signing the divorce agreement?” Tang Jing’s face turned as pale as a sheet. “What else do you want?” “I want the Tang’s to be buried with An Qing!” The man cruelly announced the reality. “From tomorrow onward, the Tang’s will descend into hell!” Tang Jing stumbled and sat on the edge of the bed, trembling uncontrollably. She looked at the man before her who had a devilish face. He had profound facial features that were icy cold, and he looked like the man that she fell deeply in love with, but she suddenly couldn’t recognize the person in front of her. She had a crush on him for five years, and they were married for another five. She had been with him a long time, leaving a trail of footsteps in his life, but he was now blaming her for a crime she might or might not have committed, driving her into the abyss. “Am I not enough?” Tang Jing looked at Bo Cheng with her bloodshot eyes. “Why are you targeting the Tang’s? Both my parents treated you like their own son. Have the Tang’s done you wrong?” “An Qing’s death is precisely the worst thing the Tang family has done to me…” Bai Cheng pinched Tang Jing’s chin hard while he laughed like the devil himself. “Not only did you force me to marry you, you have taken her life as well. Tang Jing, I am not as cruel as you after all!” Tang Jing shivered as though she was splashed by a bucket of ice-cold water. “Is this the way you see me?” “The way I see you?” Bo Cheng stared at Tang Jing with hatred in his eyes, as if she made a bad joke. “Do you think you deserve my attention? Tang Jing, aren’t you overestimating yourself? From today onward, you will pay for An Qing’s death!” It started pouring outside, and huge rain droplets landed on the windows, making crisp sounds. As the sound of the rain got louder, Tang Jing’s heart became colder. She muttered in extreme agony, “Bo Cheng, if there comes a day when you realize that you’ve wronged me…” Bo Cheng’s heart clenched painfully, but he quickly regained his ruthless facade with his eyes filled with plain hatred. “Wronged you? Tang Jing, you are the one who wronged me in this life!” Coincidentally, a strike of thunder clapped loudly like an explosion, and it left Tang Jing’s ears ringing! Suddenly, her energy was drained, and she took a couple of steps back.