"Wait!"
A loud female voice pierced the noise and everyone fell silent. A 22-year-old she-wolf was standing at the door. Her skirt was way too above her knees giving a view of her slender thighs. Her white shirt was unbuttoned partially and wasn't tucked in the skirt. Her black hair dyed red was tied in a half ponytail with fringes left free to cover her forehead.
Max stopped assaulting Skyla on seeing her and straightened himself up. His eyes sparkled as he saw his partner in crime who was equally evil or eviler and threatening to Skyla, Whitney. Her walking inside the washroom was met with the bows of all the werewolves.
Whitney gave her dazzling smile to Max and said, "Don't spoil your hands for this bitch, brother! She is my enemy and not your, brother, so let me do the honors!"
Her brother stepped back and spread his arms as he said, "Yeah sure, go ahead!"
Everyone cheered for Whitney. Whitney raised her hand and the crowd got quiet. Crouching on the floor, Whitney pulled Skyla's hair and jerked her face towards her. With the most disgusting look and a venomous tone, Whitney said, "You have high dreams, right, Skyla?! Dream of competing with me, ME!" She emphasized.
"Thinking of competing with the future Luna is the biggest sin, don't you know?" She mercilessly grabbed her cheeks and squeezed them making Skyla groan in pain. With a cruel smile, she said, "Skyla, your sinful dream is shattered. The exam is done and you weren't able to appear for it, how sad!" She feigned a frown before getting back to her cruel look.
Whitney released her cheeks hard, landing her on the floor. She rose to her feet and announced, "Get ready for your punishment, you useless omega!" With those words, she attacked the weak Skyla with a kick. After kicking her abdomen, she mercilessly stomped her foot on her hand and started throttling as if it weren't Skyla's hand, but a cigarette.
Skyla cried out in pain and a seamless stream of tears stained her face. Soon, Whitney said out loud, "You know werewolves, I am a good Luna who makes sure everyone is involved in fun, so what are you guys waiting for?"
Everyone looked at each other as to what was happening next. Whitney turned to Alice and said, "Alice, distribute all the eggs among the werewolves and all of you guys smash them on this omega and enjoy!"
Skyla was attacked with eggs and she screamed in pain. She tried to rise from the floor, but it was very dirty and slippery and her body didn't have any strength to oppose them.
This merciless scene was watched by two werewolves standing by the washroom door. While one she-wolf was smirking at the scene, the other one was shocked. The shocked one was tall, having a beautiful slim body. Her face was diamond structured with a good coat of makeup. Her black hair was middle partitioned and left free swaying behind. She stared at the scene seamlessly and couldn't move as if she got transformed into a block of ice.
The smirking she-wolf was one of Whitney's gang members. Her name was Lucy. She said to her companion, "Wow, this is so much fun and drama!" The other she-wolf didn't reply. Alice saw the two of them and walked to the door with her egg bag.
"Kayla, this is a worth watching drama, don't you think so?!" Alice said, her eyes scrutinizing Kayla who was Skyla's sister. Kayla's eyes detached from her ailing sister to Alice. She nodded; her mouth couldn't let out a single word seeing such a disgusting scene.
Alice stood beside Kayla, her gaze still on Kayla. She asked again, "Is it fun to watch, Kayla?" She touched Kayla's arm. Kayla nodded and her blank face had a quivering smile as she responded, "Yes, it is fun to watch!"
Alice forwarded the bag of eggs. Opening it up in front of Kayla she said to Kayla, "Come on, get involved in this fun!"
Kayla was shocked. She tried to keep the shock within her and not show it up to Alice or Lucy. She tried to play cool. With a grin, she denied, "No, thanks! I don't want to ruin my nails! Just had my manicure yesterday!"
Alice squinted her eyes and closed the bag. She asked suspiciously, "Is that the reason, or your heart melted seeing your sister getting traumatized?" Kayla shook her head incessantly and assured Alice, "Of course not! It's my misfortune that we are blood-related, but it's my fortune to be a part of Whitney's gang!"
Alice stopped her and corrected, "For you, it's Whitney Luna! Remember, you are not a part of our gang yet and I am afraid that by refusing to have fun, you have reduced your chances of being a part of the one and only elite gang of the Red Moon Pack, Whitney's gang!"
Before Kayla could defend herself, Alice left her by the door and walked inside. After 15 minutes of the assault, Whitney raised her hand and said, "Guys, let's stop here! I had enough fun; I hope you guys had the same!" All the werewolves hooted in excitement.
Whitney exclaimed, "I am pleased to hear that. So, now let's go! Come on!"
Whitney and Max after giving a final kick to Skyla rushed outside and the crowd followed. Everyone left Skyla in a pool of blood and dirt. Skyla couldn't move an inch. She didn't attempt to move as lying still was already painful, how painful would it be to make a slight move?
The corner of her lips was broken and blood was spurting out. She couldn't even cry without any pain. Her face was so brutally injured that tears rolling down would burn the cuts and scars.
All she could do was yelp and cry over her fate. Her eyelids started drooping. She tried to keep them open but in vain. Skyla passed out on the washroom floor.
After 5 hours "Ouch!" Skyla woke up with a pounding headache and an aching body. Her eyes opened to see a creaky ceiling fan rotating above.The first thought that crossed her mind was: "Where am I?!" Her gaze switched from the ceiling above to her body. She was laid on a white single bed with various pipes inserted in her backhand. Her bruises were bandaged. She tried to drag her body up, but it was too painful to do so. Before her eyes could go on searching where she was, she heard a shrill voice. "Ahh! Finally, you are awake! I thought my friend and I would have to carry you all the way to your chamber!" Skyla found the voice to be familiar. She recognized that it was the head nurse of the nursing chamber at the Red Moon Pack. "How did I arrive here? Who brought me here? I am sure nobody from the Red Moon Pack will ever have mercy over me. Who did it?" The questions simmering in her head gutted down when the nurse harshly pulled out the pipes inserted in her backhands. Her ha
There was an array of dining tables in the spacious dining chamber. Kayla immediately looked at the dining table reserved for the high-ranking pack members. It was already full with Max, the Alpha, and Luna, Mia, Caron, and Whitney occupying their seats. Kayla squinted her eyes as she thought, "What's wrong with the Alpha? He appears a bit tense!" Kayla rolled her eyes, "Who cares? All I care about is Whitney!" Kayla's eyes were about to leave the dining table unless she caught someone staring at her. It was Max. Kayla was taken aback by the way he was staring at her. Just like any other she-wolf, Kayla had a crush on him. Her face turned red; the moment Max called him through his eyes. Kayla nodded and walked up to the dining table. All the while, her mind was jumping, "Oh my Goddess! He finally noticed me! He is calling me!" She bowed to him. Max blinked his eyes and then instructed, "Serve!" Kayla was stunned. She tried to keep that shocked look behind by plastering a fake smil
"I thought Kayla brought me to the nursing chamber, but it was him!" Skyla sighed. She was sitting on the carpet right next to the furnace to keep herself warm. She had a paper handbag beside her. Her wounds were concocted with an ointment that she found in the paper bag. That ointment was accompanied by a small letter; a letter that clarified who brought Skyla from her school to the nursing chamber. It was Prof. Thomas. Skyla went on to read his letter. Hello Skyla! I am so sorry for the violence and torcher inflicted on you. I wish I could stop it, stop those rascals from bullying you, but you see I can't do much about it! I don't have any control. In fact, I am being controlled. Skyla's dry eyes soon accommodated some tears. She could absolutely feel what he had written. She cleared the tears and sniffed as she continued with the letter. You are badly thrashed by them. So, I thought it was the best thing to send you to the nursing chamber. I hope they treat you well! I hope y
"What's the secret of Alpha John and his family that the Crystal Blue Pack are exploiting mercilessly?" Kayla thought while she had her ear glued to the door to listen to their conversation going on inside.Kayla couldn't derive much from whatever she was hearing as she was not acquainted with the topic. The more deeper they ran into the conversation, the more questions would pop in Kayla's head. She was eager to know what was the secret. She asked in her mind, "What is the secret that our pack has to pay monthly allowance which if not paid could lead to a war."Oh my God! What's brewing? Alpha John has a secret, a secret that can put an end to his rule or should I say not only his rule but existence too! I thought the prince is the holy one, but it seems like he is sinful just like the Red Moon Pack!"RING RING!Kayla was like a cat on hot bricks when all of a sudden the silence enveloping in the emergency chamber got broken by her ringing phone that alerted the werewolves inside th
Skyla's breath intensified as she was breathing through her mouth hung open. She was scared that Max was here for having his hands over her body, just like Matt did that morning. A seamless stream of tears emerged from her eyes. She tried to move back, but stopped when Max shouted, "Take it off, or I will rip it off!"In just one giant step, Max got close to Skyla, his body towering over her. Skyla got scared by that sudden move and she crossed her arms protecting herself. Max was perplexed seeing that. He threw his head back and laughed out loud before speaking, "What?! Haha! Do you really think so I am here to f*ck you?" He snapped his fingers and said, "In just one wink, I can have any she-wolf in my bed! I don't chase them, I just bait them! Following me like a puppy is their job!"He grabbed her chin and pinched it as he laughed off, "Don't think so highly of yourself that you will be screwed by the great Alpha Max!" Pushing her away, he dusted his hands and said, "You have go
The dining chamber was no longer filled with the werewolves chatting. The only sounds that echoed in the dining chamber were that of the werewolf servants' clicking shoes that were moving to and fro cleaning the dining tables and the sound of dishes and bowls gathered together by them in a pile and taken to the kitchen for a wash. Everyone had departed to their chambers. Kayla walked up the staircase and turned to the left wing. Her steps were slow as her mind was rushing with one thought, "What is Whitney's mind up to? Why is she coming to my chamber?"Whitney had surely visited the left wing, but had entered in only one chamber and that was Skyla's to assault and abuse her. Kayla prayed, "I hope that's not the purpose for Whitney to show up in my chamber!"Her mind stopped and so did her steps. Her eyes got wide on seeing her sister drenched in water standing on the balcony with a trembling body and chattering teeth. Whitney's heart wrenched on seeing her like that and she mumbled,
Kayla walked outside her chamber. Her eyes glanced at Skyla and she said to herself worried, "I am scared that they have started to turn my life into a hell like Skyla's. Never did anyone ask me to serve in the dining chamber or go and make some hot chocolate in the kitchen! I hope nothing goes beyond this!" She reached the kitchen and her eyes caught her swelling foot. She cursed, "Damn! Thinking about Skyla, I just forgot that I need to apply some ointment on this swelling!" Her face grew small and she said in a cranky tone, "Uh, my beautiful foot!"After making a delicious hot chocolate drink, Kayla placed the glass and spoon on the tray and walked back to her chamber. She forwarded the tray to Whitney who was sitting with crossed legs and said politely, "Here's your hot chocolate, Miss Whitney!"Alice butt in. Grabbing the hot chocolate and dipping the spoon in the glass, she said, "Miss Whitney is very particular about what she drinks and eats!" Turning to Whitney, she said, "L
Kayla looked out of the window where she saw her trembling sister. She said, frustrated, "I wasn't able to hit you and this is all that I have to face!" Tears of bitterness were not ready to stop flowing from her eyes. She shifted her gaze from the window to the floor with splintered glass pieces. She grabbed a small bucket and started collecting the glass pieces. In her rage, one glass piece slit her finger and she oozed in pain, "Ouch!" Blood started pouring out and she kept the bucket on the floor and stood up. She closed her eyes and supplied herself with some calming words, "Anger won't help you get out of this situation, Kayla! Calm down!" She took slow steps towards the mirror and said, "I won't give up that easily! I will make my space, build an elite image again! Getting into Whitney's gang is of utmost importance to get respect and a luxurious lifestyle!" Her gaze shifted to the pack of cards on the dressing table. She recollected Lucy and Whitney's conversation. She mum