Seven Mates.

TRADE.

“Talk to me one time. I will lock up your powers and leave you in the den to rot. I’m giving you one last chance. Get out of here. Don’t let me come back and see you in my house.’ He warned.

“I’m so sorry,’ she said through tears. “I’m so sorry,’ she said repeatedly while she hugged him.

Damon looked up at his father, who scoffed and began walking away, then he halted and said his last words. “If this should ever repeat itself, I will make you regret ever being my son and showing you what I’m made of. Useless wolves and worthless beings.”

“What bullshit!” He uttered in resentment and finality, walking out as he slammed the door behind him.

I hid behind the sofa, trembling, and my face puffed up with tears.

My entire life were memories of my father's abuse.

Damon, who was punched in the face, blood spurting out of his mouth as he got up and held my mother’s shoulders, smiling, and gritted his teeth with blood in his mouth. “You don’t have to do this, mother, calm down. I’m all ready, mother.’ He consoled her and kissed her on the back of her head. My mother's eyes welled up with tears and she turned to embrace her son tightly.

My mother showed only love to my brother and Ylva, except for me.

Well, I was an outcast.

After that day, I never saw my brother again.

These fights continued on and on for years until I was eighteen years old.

I strolled into the living room, descending the staircase in angry tears. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me.

When I got to the living room, I saw my father looking through some documents and walked up to him.

“How could you do this to me?” I yelled, tears streaming down my face.

I have never in my life screamed at my father like that.

He was alarming and was crossing his boundaries and doing too much to me, maltreating and ignoring me all these years. Wasn’t it enough?

Alpha Blizzard glanced up at me with a frowned expression. Seeing me before him was probably getting on his nerves. He just scoffed.

“Of what use are you to me? I should keep you in my house, eating my food and staying under my roof and the clan doing nothing in return. So, I should fold my hands and do nothing about it. Is that what you are saying?”

“Was that why you got me betrothed to that Alpha who sleeps with anybody he sees underpants? You want me to stay with someone like that? You are a father. How could you do this to your child? Don’t you have sympathy? What have I ever done to you? Do you belittle me so much because I’m an Omega? Why are you doing this?” I yelled back angrily and Alpha Blizzard got up and whacked me heavily across the face.

I wasn’t surprised. This isn’t the first time. He was the controlling freak, putting his children under pressure to do whatever he wanted them to do.

That’s why Damon hasn’t been home for years because he couldn't tolerate my father's abuse and his refusal to accept his sexuality.

“You dare to shout at me. You are an Omega, and you have no right to speak back against me. I am the Alpha of this clan.” He shouted. “Talk in such a manner again, I will kick you out of here, you will do as you are told since you came to this life to be useless, make yourself useful for once by getting married to that Alpha inviting more benefits to this clan.”

I couldn’t do this, why was he talking to me like this, why should I ask, this isn’t new, it has always been like this, all my life, I have never received love, or affection from my mother either, because of my gender.

Why was I born this way? Why wasn’t I born an Alpha and given to lovely parents, instead of the ones that don’t appreciate me for who I am and even the pack dislikes me?

Why do I deserve this life? Why was fate so cruel to me?

“You will kick me out? The Alpha you gave to me to get married to almost raped me. You send me to him. I thought you wanted me to help him out with some papers.” I shrieked.

“Help him out?’ He scoffed. “You must be stupid. I send you to go help him out. Do you have any idea how dumb you are? There are maids around his mansion. Why will I send someone like you to go help him? When I said you should help him, it doesn’t mean you should go to his house and clean or help him with his documents. You are dumber than I thought. I perpetually say you are useless to me. You've ruined everything I have worked for.”

My mouth gaped open in shock. I never had the thought that my father could sell me out for his gain. Since I was born, my family adored me but once they found out I was an Omega.

They cast me aside like a plague in their lives. I never expected my family to go to this extent of selling me out, not to talk of sleeping with a man who molests anyone he wanted and also claiming to be an Alpha to get off with his crimes.

Who wants to get married to such a monster?

All Alphas are jerks and man suckers and whores. They have no sympathy and only think of themselves.

When I arrived at the mansion, at the Black Stone Pack.

I was nervous and the Alpha seemed nice to me.

I nearly began having this thought about the Alpha being so different from the others, not knowing he was planning on getting on bed with me, when he shoved me down the sofa, unbuckling his belt.

"What do you think you are doing?' I asked, panicking. Dread ran down my bones.

"What, having you, of course, baby cakes? Don't you know what I'm about to do to you?"

"I…I don't understand. What's going on here? My father sent me to help you, not to do this." I was getting so scared, I will not lay down with this alpha and toss away my virginity to this pervert.

No way, this wasn't what I expected.

This wasn't what I had in mind. This was not my future, but a disaster. My father tricked me.

"Oh, he didn't tell you,' he smirked. "You must be ridiculous," he mocked, mimicking. "They send you here to help me? Help me for what? Don't I have millions of people to help me?' he laughed. "Your father was the one who sold you to me. He said you were fresh fruit," he revealed.

I stuttered. "Fre…Fresh fruit, what does that mean?"