The Alpha King's Possession

Angelina POV I feel an overwhelming pain in my abdomen as he kick me hard in the stomach. "You're nothing but a waste of space, don't think for a second that you can just disobey my orders!" My alpha, Darren, shouts, punching me hard, causing me to fall to the cold and hard ground. My head hits the wall behind me and i let out a small whimper from the pain. I groan and clutch onto my stomach as the pain becomes unbearable. I hear giggles coming from the entrance and look over to make eye contact with my Luna, Tiffany. She sends me a fake smile and look back at her mate, "leave her, we don't have to give her any attention. She's just a worthless cunt." They both smirk and Darren let out a small chuckle. He turns to face me and scoffs, "what a useless werewolf." They both walk out of the room without saying another word. Cool liquid starts dripping from my head and onto my clothes, i look down only to see blood. I lay my head back against the wall, trying to ignore the flaring pain from my abdomen and head. My name is Angel, short for Angelina. I am a werewolf. All werewolves are suppose to shift when they turn 15 years old at midnight. I am 17 and have not shift or found my mate. My alpha and Luna is Darren and Tiffany. They tell me how no one would want me as i was a weak werewolf that has no clue on how to shift. I soon became their slaves and i get abused every single day. I am now lower than an omega and is hated by everyone in my pack. I am now also not considered a wolf but a human. It's been happening for almost two years now and there's a few times where I wanted to run away from the pack but I never managed to do so as I was always caught and was put into the dungeon. I haven't had a proper meal for almost two days now, I was starving and the injuries were not helping at all. After many years of being in the pack, and my failed attempts of running, I remembered the pack's land like the back of my hands. There is a window, big enough for a grown adult to climb through, at the top of the wall. I was almost tall enough to reach the window and all I need is a chair. I slowly stand up clutching onto my stomach. I have to get out of here, I can't stay here anymore. I don't want to. I make my way to the window and take in a breath before jumping and clutching onto the edge. A sharp pain shoots through my body, making me let go and fall to the ground. I groan and try again, I jump and grab onto the edge, pulling myself up. I sit on the window ledge and push open the window. I look down and prepare myself, it's at least a 10 meters height. I push myself off the ledge and land on my butt. Ouch. I quickly stand up, dusting some dust off of my hands. I need to be quick or one of the guards will spot me. I start running, ignoring the intense pain. I have no idea where I was heading to but I don't care, I needed to get out of this hell hole. It is night already, about three in the morning and the cool breeze hits me while I run. I run for what seems like an hour. My knees were aching and I don't think I could run any longer. I slow down and start jogging while my vision blurs. My jog turns into a walk as I had difficulty breathing. The last thing i heard was a low growl before darkness consumes me.