《Alpha Maximus锛歍he last lycan》 Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Hope Text ? by N0ve/lDrama.Org. I wake up in the cold of winter, and my breath fogs up the attic window. I slowly sit up, trying not to disturb my wounds. I stand and stare at the broken mirror in front of me. My white dress, not so white anymore, is covered with grime, dust and dirt. The edges are tattered with the odd rip, and the material is thin in ces, and has over time, frayed. My eyes are an unusual bright silver and blue. My hair used to be white, almost tinum blonde, but it has been years since I have had the luxury of using soap in my hair, so now it looks ash blonde. Freezing, I grab the only other piece of clothing I have, and wear it over the top of my dress. It is a tatty old cardigan with no buttons, so I hold the front of it closed with my hands, which are shaking from the cold. The sound of birds outside my window captures my attention, and I turn my head to look out the window at the birds, hopping around in the fresh snow. Its beautiful and calming to watch but does not bring me any warmth. I am about to speak for the first time in years. I approach Alpha Tate and ask him for a nket, and some warmer clothes. The whole pack freeze in shock at my words as most have never heard me speak. Please. I might freeze to death one of these nights. Just one nket, or warmer clothes, is all I ask of you, I beg. Alpha Tate is twenty-two, and mateless. He is handsome, with light brown hair, and brown eyes. He is masculine and six foot tall. He stands, stomps over to me, and holds me up with his hand, wrapped around my neck. He stares deeply into my bright silver and blue eyes. My hands are on his hand, trying to loosen his grip. I can''t breathe, as he yells in my face; his breath smells like cheese. You dare ask favours of me, Hope? After we already let you sleep in the attic, and eat our leftovers? You are the pack ve and nothing more, which means you get nothing more! He yells, and throws me across the floor. I whimper in pain. I''m sorry. I wont ask again. Please forgive me, I say, keeping my eyes on the floor. Alpha Tate scoffs, walks back to his te, lifts it up, and walks over to me. It seems Hope is hungry! He says cruelly, and tips the remnants of his dinner over my head, and a warm liquid drips down my face. I look at the sauce dripping onto the floor in front of me. The room roars withughter, and I dare not move. I think she is still hungry, he chuckles. Anyone else want to give her something to eat? He asks, and the pack members throw scraps of food at me. A soft-boiled potato hits my head. I keep my eyes down on the ground, not wanting anyone to see the tears Im holding back. Get out of my sight! Alpha Tate shouts, and I stand up and race out of the room and down the hallway. Instead of running back to my room, I run to the forest to my favourite spot. Although Im half frozen, I step into theke, and wash all the food and sauce from my hair and body. As soon as Im done, I run back to the pack housepletely drenched, and sneak back upstairs to the attic. I remove my wet cardigan and dress, squeeze the water out of them, and hang them over a broken chair to dry. I curl up naked on my old mattress in the corner of the room and fall asleep. Not long after, Im woken to the door being kicked open. Startled, I sit up and Beta Sam is ring at me. His expression quickly changes to a smirk as he stares at my naked body. I quickly cross my arms to cover my breasts, and curl my legs in closer to my body to hide mydy parts. Beta Sam quietly closes the door behind him and stares at me. He slowly steps towards me, where Im huddled in the corner, keeping my eyes on the floor. I shiver from the cold and from the fear of what is about to happen. Stand up, Hope, he says, quietly. Standing, I cover my lower half with one hand, and my breasts with the other. Alpha Tate sent me here to make sure I punish you properly, he says, forcefully moving my arms and holding them still, so he can have a good look at my naked flesh. There is instant desire in his eyes and he licks his lips. Youre a ve, but your body is sexy, he says, pulling me closer against him. He lowers his head, breathes in my scent, and forces me up against the wall. He touches my face and runs a finger down my lips, as his other hand tries to touch my core. I bite down on his finger as hard as I can, and dont let go. I taste his blood in my mouth; it drips down my chin. You fucking bitch! You fucking whore! He screams, and then punches me in the stomach with his good hand. Falling to the floor, I hunch over, holding my stomach, and watch him tear a strip off his shirt, and wrap it around his finger to stop the bleeding. He res at me and kicks my legs and ribs, before storming off, yelling. Youll pay for that! He snarls. Letting out a breath Im holding in, I copse onto my mattress, in shock at what just happened, and what I have just done. Alpha is going to be mad when he hears about this! My wolf, Storm, says. What was I supposed to do? I couldn''t let him touch me. Only our mate can. I say. Youre right. We just have to hang in here for a few more days until were eighteen and hopefully our mate will find us and take us away. What if my mate doesn''t like me? I ask Storm. Our mate will love us. Youll see! Storm says, excitedly. I rub my sore ribs and head downstairs to prepare breakfast for the pack. I put a pot of porridge on the stove. While the porridge boils, I set the table with bowls, spoons and cups, and give the porridge a stir. I collect the jug of juice from the fridge and fill all the cups on the table. Hearing the pack members talking, I quickly put porridge in all the bowls before dashing back upstairs before any of the pack members see me. If Im still down here while they eat, they be angry; especially Alpha Tate. They say my presence makes them sick and they cant eat with me around, because Im so repulsive. I worry about how Alpha Tate will punish me for biting his Beta''s finger. I want to stay out of everyone''s way today. Normally Id return to the kitchen an hour after serving breakfast to clean up, but I purposely wait an extra half an hour, so the coast is clear. The kitchen is cleaned quicker than usual. Im able to scrape a few spoonfuls of porridge for myself. After preparing lunch, I ce the tes of food on the table, and quickly run back to the attic, but I bang into someone on the way. I''m so sorry, I whisper, looking at the ground. That''s what you said yesterday, Alpha Tate says. He grabs my face with his hand, forcing me to look at him. He squints into my eyes, and res. Why did you bite Beta Sam''s finger? He asks. My eyes start to well. I try to look away but he yanks my face back towards him. Answer me! He growls. Ihe, um, tried to touch me, I whisper. Alpha Tate smiles and pushes me backwards. I don''t know why hed want to touch a ve. But if he wants to have his way with you, let him, he says, and I burst into tears, and run past him, into the attic. Storm, what are we going to do if Beta Sames back up here? Maybe we should run away? Storm replies. We have nowhere to go and we would freeze to death, for sure, on our first night! I say. Tomorrow, we turn eighteen. Let''s get through tonight, in case we find our mate tomorrow. Storm says. Storm, I''m really nervous about tomorrow. I have a really bad feeling. I whisper. Chapter 2 Chapter 2 I wake to an intoxicating smell of sandalwood and cinnamon. I stand,b my hair with my fingers and straighten out my cardigan to feel a bit more presentable. It''s our mate! You must go to him now. Storm says, excitedly. I know. Let''s go. I say. Running downstairs and down the hallway, the scent gets stronger. It leads me to the bedrooms belonging to high-ranking pack members. I be nervous and less excited. Weve never been in this hallway before. I tell Storm. There! That room! Hes in there! Storm says. Standing in front of arge brown wooden door, Im about to knock, lose my courage, and take a step back. Hes in there. Knock! Storm yells. I can''t do it. I say. Turning to walk away, the door flings open, and I make instant eye contact with Alpha Tate. Mate! I say, in a trance. I hear a chuckle a door down. Someone is there. Youre kidding me? Hope is your mate, Alpha Tate? Beta Sam asks. I shake my head and break the trance between us. He snarls and growls at Beta Sam. I step back, out of fear. This can''t be right, I whisper. No, it''s not right. Youre not fit to be Luna or my mate. I can''t ept this curse from the Moon Goddess, he says, and I take a step back. I, Alpha Tate, of the ckwood pack, reject you, Hope, as my Mate and Luna! He spits, and we fall to the ground in pain, and my eyes well up with tears that run down my face. Alpha Tate holds himself up against the wall, clutching his chest, enduring the pain. Everyone but pleased Ive been rejected. Everyone smirks andughs as I try to stand. I lean on the wall, and flee down the hallway, back to my attic. I burst into tears andy on my mattress. Our mate rejected us! Storm says, sadly. This is our fate now. We will never be anything more than a ve to this pack. We will never know what its like to have a mate and be loved. I cry. A few months pass, and new members who have just joined our pack, torment and abuse me, as From N?velDrama.Org. much as the other pack members; especially Ava, who is sleeping with Alpha Tate. Every time they have sex, my chest and stomach hurt intensely. I haven''t spoken to anyone since the first time I felt it. Since being rejected, Storm has been quiet. I don''t me her. If I could hide away, I would too. Not being able to shift into my wolf form gives the pack another reason to beat me and bully me. They say Im a freak of nature because I can''t even shift. Ive just finished scrubbing the floors when Alpha Tate and Ava walk past, hand in hand. Ava kicks the bucket of dirty water over, and snickers. Alpha Tate res at me. How you ended up with this ve in our pack bewilders me, Ava says. Well, you see, she was such a freak and an abomination that her own parents abandoned her as a baby in the woods to die. My father was Alpha at the time. A pack member found her and decided to keep her as a ve, he exins, and Avaughs. Fancy being so hated your own parents don''t want you, she says. I continue to mop up the water, and try my best to ignore their hurtful words. Tears flood my face as I sob. Oh, the little ve is crying! Ava says, with a chuckle. Alpha Tateughs and then slips on the dirty water, andnds on his back. Alpha Tate screams out in agony after we all hear a loud snap. My back! My back! I think it''s broken! I can''t move! He yells. Alpha! Ava screams, getting down on her knees, and hovering over him, before looking in my direction. Don''t just stand there! Do something! This is your doing! She yells. Dropping the mop, I run to Alpha Tates side and gently slide my hand under his back to feel around. He flinches at the sparks from my touch, and yells out as I press a broken bone. It''s definitely broken. It will heal, but it''s a bad break. It will probably take a couple of days to heal, I whisper. I can''t stay like this for a couple of days! Alpha Tate yells. I pull my hand away and he cries out in pain again. What did you do to him? Ava snaps. I didn''t do anything, I whisper, keeping my eyes down. Beta Sam pushes me out of the way, and I go flying into the wall from his force. Alpha Tate growls and we all pause in shock for a moment. The pack members slide Alpha onto a board and take him to his room. I mop up the rest of the water. I walk outside to tip the dirty water out, ande back in, but Beta Sam is there, blocking the doorway. Alpha Tate has requested your presence in his room, he says. I drop the bucket in surprise, and take a step back. Beta Sam roughly grabs me by the arm and drags me inside down the hall. We enter Alpha Tate''s room and Ava res at me, and the pack doctor smiles. I will leave you to it, the doctor says, leaving the room. Beta Sam pushes me towards the bed and down into a chair next to Alpha Tate. You can go now Sam. You too, Ava, Alpha Tate says. Im not leaving you alone with her, Ava says. Get out now, he yells, in his Alpha tone. Sam and Ava leave the room and its only him and I. Im shaking and have no idea why Im here. I suppose you want to know why youre here, he says, and I nod. The doctor said Ill heal much quicker with my mate here, he says, and theres an awkward silence between us. I don''t want you here and I know you don''t want to be here, but I need you to put your hand under my back again. Your touch lessens the pain, he exins. Nodding, I stand, and slide my hand under his back. He flinches and his eyes briefly turn ck from the sparks between us. Rxed, he exhales. I feel him staring at me but I keep my eyes down. Look at me, Hope, he says. I stiffen and he notices. I shake my head, declining. I haven''t stared into his eyes since I found out we were mates. I want to see your eyes, he says. Why does he want to see my eyes? Why does he want to look at me at all? I slowly look up, and make eye contact. We stare into each other''s eyes for a moment silently, and something strange happens; a warm energy flows through my arms and I start to glow. Your eyes. Why are they glowing silver? Why are you glowing? Whats happening? He asks, shocked. I can''t stop what Im doing. Im not even sure what Im doing or whats happening. My hair flows upwards around me despite there being no wind in the room. My arms glow like I have a light inside of me. The warm energy flows through my body, out the palm of my hand, and into Alpha Tate''s back. Theres a crunching sound, Alpha Tate cries out, my hair falls down, my eyes are silver and blue again, and the glow disappears. Alpha Tate is pale, and his mouth is slightly open in shock. He sits up in bed and looks at me. You healed me! He says, in disbelief. Taking a few steps back, I look down at my trembling hands. How did I do that? Alpha Tate is instantly standing in front of me, and staring intently into my eyes. Mine! He deres, pulling me into his arms against his chest. Beta Sam and Ava run into the room and see Alpha Tate miraculously standing. Alpha! How did you heal so quickly? Beta Sam asks. What are you doing Alpha? Why are you holding her in your arms? Ava asks. Completely oblivious to Sam and Ava yelling at him, Alpha Tate stares at me in awe. I squirm and wriggle free from his grasp and fall to the ground. He holds his hand out to help me up, and I stare up into his eyes, very confused. He rejected me. He hurt me. Why is he looking at me with desire in his eyes? Why is he helping me now? I run past Sam and Ava and hear Alpha Tate growl angrily as I flee the pack house to the small