The Mysterious Substitute Luna novel Chapter 3

"You filthy whore! How dare you to resist! You should feel lucky that I wanna fuck you. No one wanna have connection with a currish slave like you. If you weren't look like your mother, I won't bother to come here. You are just as disgusting as her. When she turned me down, I guess she didn't foresee I'd end up with her daughter."

He hit me so hard, my mind drew a blank for a second. All I could hear was his insult to my mother.

I want to fight but has no strength. Tears run down from my cheeks, I had no choice but to beg him.

"Let me go, please…"

"Well, I surely will let you go, but only after I have done with you."

He spoke with a vicious smile on his face. Then, he torn my white T shirt into piece and revealed my shabby bra.

As his greasy fat hand reached to my breasts, I was in totally despair and lost all my hope.

I can't imagine what it would be like to have such a piggy man put his disgusting thing inside me and make sick gasps.

Like a prisoner about to be executed, I lay on the sofa helplessly. My heart throbbed with pain as if it had been cut by a knife. Tears rushed out my eyes and I couldn't help it.

I don't why this is happening to me.

I never did anything bad and I never did anything wrong.

Why did everyone hate me, mistreat me and try to destroy me?

I used to dream that things may become different when I turn 18 and get my own wolf, or my own mate.

But even fate itself hated me. It gave me a tiny hope for ten years and then told me that there was indeed no hope for me at all.

If what's happening now would be another routine of my future life just as those endless scoff and abuse. Then, I would rather choose to end my life here right in this moment.

Just as I decided to drop all my hope, a pair of deep blue eyes suddenly popped into my mind.

I couldn't tell at that moment I was dreaming or what.

But the beautiful blue eyes were right in front of me.

They were so steady and gave me the sense of serenity of a deep ocean. But I can smell the bloodthirsty danger hiding deep in them.

These strange yet extremely alluring blue eyes looked like my savior, yet I feared to come close to them as if they would trap me and lock me away forever.

I wanna be close with them because I knew from the bottom of my heart that I would be safe with the owner of the eyes. Somehow, I hesitated and couldn't move a step for the hidden deterrent in these eyes.

"Kill him."

It was me.

I was me who killed Beta Roger!

During my blackout, a strange force took over my body.

Roger reached out his fat hand to move my bra, but at the moment his fingertips touched me, I unconsciously broke my hand off his grip and grabbed his neck.

There was no time of him to shift. He didn't even have the opportunity to cry for help. My other hand immediately ran through his chest and ended his life.

His eyes widened as if he couldn't believe that a weak slave like me could end his filthy life so easily. Before he took his final breath, surprise and anger flooding in his eyes.

Thinking of this, I was in total shock. I looked down at the warm blood in my hand. My brain draw a blank.

The stench of blood went into my nostril like waves. I couldn't believe I'd done this.

I was a weak werewolf who cannot shift.

How could it be possible for me to kill a strong wolf like Roger?