Chapter 1 A Princess In Trouble
Jennifer''s POV:
"Jennifer, you bitch! Where is my pearl ne?” Barbara yelled from outside the door.
Startled by her voice, I stuffed the pearl ne back into the wooden box in a hurry, and then stashed the box under the pillow to hide it.
I had barely straightened up from the bed when the wooden door of the room was kicked open. Barbara rushed in with a group of werewolves,
followed by Luna Debra, whose face was covered with a thickyer of foundation, but unfortunately, it could not hide the wrinkles at the corners of her
eyes.
These two women always dressed up extravagantly, as if they wanted to unt all the jewelry they owned in a single outfit
"Luna Debra, Miss Barbara, what can I do for you?" I asked politely, saluting them as usual with a friendly smile on my face.
"Jennifer, where''s the pearl ne I usually wear?" Barbara growled, grabbing my cor and ring at me. "You bitch! You always have sticky
fingers. You''re the one who cleans my room. Where did my favorite pearI ne go? I can''t find it. Did you steal it?”
"Miss Barbara, I didn''t take anything from your room. You can''t use me without evidence," I replied patiently in a tone that was neither humble nor
pushy.
"You shameless bitch! How dare you talk to me like that? You want evidence? Let''s find it right now!" Barbara spat, shoving me backward. Then, she
turned ta the werewolves she had brought along and ordered them to search my room.
My small and shabby room was soon turned upside down. The old quilt on the bed was thrown to the floor, and the small wooden table and stool
were kicked over with loud thuds. What was worse, I had to watch Barbara walk all over my quilt in her expensive high-heeled shoes. She even
picked up the half-empty kettle that had fallen on the floor and poured the water on the quilt. It was as if she was taking this opportunity to vent all her
anger.
I tried to keep my face expressionless as I stared at the ruffians turning my roam into a mess, but resentment gripped my heart and seeped into my
eyes.
"How dare you re at me? You''ll suffer when I find the ne!" Barbara shouted, driving her heels harder into my quilt.
I clenched my fists to suppress my anger and ignored her. After a few more seconds of watching the werewolves knock all my things to the floor, I
couldn''t bear it anymore. “Stop! I didn''t steal anything. Why are you doing this?" I shouted.
"Why? It''s simple. I am the Beta''s daughter, while you''re just a ve, a piece of garbage abandoned by others!" Barbara snickered at me. "You''re not
noble at all. You are nothing but an orphan adopted by the Luna,” I replied fiercely.
Before their deaths, Barbara''s parents had been close friends with Luna Debra. That was the reason why Luna Debra had taken Barbara in. In terms
of bloodline, I was much nobler than Barbara. I really didn''t know what I had done to offend her. From the beginning, she had always disliked me, and
stirred up trouble for me both in public and in private.
At this time, a she-wolf overturned my pillow, causing the small wooden box to fall to the floor.
"No!" I anxiously hurried forward to grab the wooden box. But just when I was about to touch it, Barbara stepped on the back of my hand. Her heel
dug into my skin, drawing blood. I couldn''t help but wince at the sharp pain.
"Bitch, what''s the rush? Why do you care about this shabby box so much? You must be hiding something in it." Barbara sneered.
A she-wolf picked up the wooden box and handed it to her. Barbara opened the wooden box, revealing the pearl ne that was lying in it.
I wanted to get up, but Barbara drove her heel harder into the back of my hand, pinning me down
I was afraid that if I got up abruptly, I''d end up tearing my skin. The pain was too much to take. Butpared to the physical pain I felt, the pain in my
heart was even more.
“Luna Debra, look!" Barbara picked up the pearl ne and triumphantly waved it in front of Luna Debra. "I told you that bitch stole my ne!
She just refused to admit it. How can a ve like her own such an expensive ne?” she spat. ncing at me in disdain.
Looking at the ne, Luna Debra frowned and nodded in agreement
"We put a roof over her head, but she stole from us! How dare she? She must be punished severely,” Barbara continued, trying to provoke Luna
Debra even more.
"That ne is mine! Miss Barbara, look at it carefully. It''s not yours at all,” I argued, biting my lower lip.
"Even if this isn''t my ne, it can''t be yours either. Since you lost my ne, I''ll take this aspensation." Clenching the ne in her hand,
Barbara kicked me in the chest and then threw the wooden box to the floor.
"Luna Debra, you have ta do something! Barbara is being unreasonable," I pleaded, turning to Luna Debra, who was myst ray of hope.
But Luna Debra just stared at me with contempt. "Since you lost Barbara''s ne, shouldn''t youpensate her for it? You should just feel
grateful that Barbara isn''t holding you ountable far it," she said mockingly.
I gritted my teeth in anger. I knew
there was nothing I could do against
these two vigious women, so I had
no choica.but to swallow the insult
and humiliation. At the thought that
the ne left behind by myo
deceaded mother was being.~
snatched away from me byBarbara,
IAlmost lost control. I realfy wished I
could tear the two women''s faces
apart and let them have a taste of
their own medicine. Content belongs
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“Luna Debra, let''s go. This bitch''s room is so dirty. It''s not worthy of your presence." Barbara held Luna Debra''s arm and left arrogantly, with the
werewolves following them
"Bitch. you won''t get any food for the whole day tomorrow. That''s what you get for pissing me off," she added before leaving
Tomorrow would be my eighteenth birthday, but it turned out that I was going to starve the whole day. Hatred bubbled up in my heart as I stared at
their receding backs. One day, I''ll make you pay for all the things that you''ve done to me! I swore to myself.
For a while, I sat on the floor with my
knees pulled up to my chest, rocking
back and forth in the dark and
shabby room. The cold wind gushed
in from tire to time through the ~
prokerwindow, making me shiver
fromhead to toe. It was not winter
yet_but the weather was already
freezing. Tightening my old apron
around my body, I finally Stood up,
walked to the door, and closed it.
The chipped wooden door creaked
as it closed shut.
Then, I turned around, picked up the wooden box lying on the floor, and wiped off the dust on it with my apron. Tears finally trickled down my cheeks.
That pearl ne had been left to me by my mother, who had died years ago. Whenever I missed her, I would take out the ne and
reminiscence about the times I spent with her.
In fact, I was not born to be a ve. My father, Lewis Smith, and my mother, Doris Smith, had been the Alpha and the Luna of the Rainbow Pack. I
also had an elder brother, Jerome Smith. With the protection of my family, I had a great childhood.Property of N?)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
But when I was seven years old, my mother died of an acute disease. It was said that bad things came in threes. Not long after, Beta Arthur and a few
other traitors rebelled against my father and killed him. My elder brother took me away from the pack to keep me safe, but the two of us were
separated during our escape.
After wandering around on my own
for a while, I found myself joining the
Dark River Pack Of course, I didn''t
dare to reveal my true identity to
them. From then on, I washed
clothesa and cooked every day,"
beceming a ve of this pack. Later,
I heard that Beta Arthur had-be
the Alpha of the Rainbow-Pack. How
could a traitor be the Alpha? It
wasughable!
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I carried all the wrongs and misfortune that I had suffered in my heart, including Beta Arthur''s betrayal, my father''s wrongful death, my brother''s
disappearance, and the way I was insulted and abused every day in the Dark River Pack. I wanted to do my best to be stronger so that I could
get my revenge.