Aurora's POV
I was peeping all those time when the Alpha was beating his daughter, and I was enjoying every bit of the show. The excitement in my heart was already making my heart thud erratically.
I really love how he beat her up and how he won't listen to her when she tries proving innocence. The sweetest part was cutting her skin with the knife and caring less about her bleeding. He even had to ask where the bracelet was again.
His deep and raw cruelty and contempt towards his daughter was growing by the day, and all I do was find every possible way to make it root deeper and deeper.
Ava's cry, pain and misery were all my heart longed for, and seeing it played in front of me every day couldn't stop putting me in ecstasy. Sooner or later, she won't be able to bear it all and she's surely going to end up killing herself, as death would be the only escape route. By then, nothing would be our fear.
No one would stand in our way when it was time to attack this pack and destroy it. Ava is the only challenge, so once she is put aside, this pack will be at the mercy of the demons' hand. I can't wait for the day when every wolf in this town becomes a slave to the demons.
Well, I don't actually care about what the demons have in store for them, I am only here to take every single happiness left for Luna Selene. Ava's mother deserves every single pain in this world. After killing her, I still want her to watch from the underworld how I destroy everything she loved.
Wondering who I am?
My actual name is Diane, but I had to change it the moment I came into this pack. I was a friend to Selene, the mother of Ava, until she decided to mock me.
Yes! We are very close and do everything together, helping and caring for each other right from childhood. We grew up together in the Blue Lake Pack, played together, and became best of friends, but not until her beauty got into her head. Every male wolf desires her and won't glance at my side. I was more like an outcast around her. In school, they flock around her, and I would only force myself to be relevant in any conversation because they all want to talk to her alone.
It wasn't my fault that I don't look as beautiful as she was and it made me so jealous of her after she severally requested I stay back when she goes to meet some male friends who calls for her attention.
I don't want to reminsce on those past memories because it will only make my heart burn in rage and bitterness.
At the age of 18, she was glowing and radiating perfection and beauty, while I wallowed in ugliness. I am short, fat, and have uneven teeth that prevent me from smiling often. While her brows were bristly and her voice tiny and melodious, my brows were thick like the forest of the Amazon. My voice appeared manly and thick.
No clothes could fit me perfectly no matter how well they were sewn. She doesn't even need much fashion to look like a princess. The last straw that broke the camel's back was when she stole my man, a man I crushed so much on and prayed to have. A man I first met and primped extremely to get his attention. He is one of the most handsome Alpha princes from a neighboring pack.
It took Selene just a smile to get him. At first sight, he was already head over heels in love with her and kept asking me about her even after seeing that I was interested in him.
When Selene told me of her desire to marry him, I couldn't bear it so I poisoned him. Yes, I killed the Alpha prince with a poisoned apple, which I lied to him that it was from Selene so he would take it.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Lycan Slave Mate