**Elizabeth's POV**
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Run...Run for help...
"Run...Run for help..."
I repeated the words, crying and running out of the room.
The blinding sunlight shone into my hazy, teary eyes. I was dizzy for a few seconds. When I looked up, I was struck by what was before me.
The screaming, the blood, the killing, the chase... I do not know what words to describe what I saw.
All I can say is that there were corpses, corpses everywhere. There were corpses lying on the ground.
Those who died were people I knew well. They were all members of the Blue Moon Pack. Each one of them was dressed in beautiful new clothes, which were ready for my birthday party at night.
However, now their clothes were pierced with several holes. A steady stream of blood was pouring out of the holes.
It was the last dress of their lives.
I saw many rogues laughing and killing. They cut off the heads of the men and threw them around. They gathered all the women together and forced them to take off their clothes.
I saw my father and his Beta fighting together. A dozen rogues were surrounding them. Their bodies had been cut with many wounds from the knives.
Seeing all this, I knew that the Blue Moon Pack had been completely overrun by the Rogues.
Suddenly, one of the rogues saw me.
"Look! There is a girl there!" The rogue pointed at me and shouted.
"Run!" My father noticed me and he yelled.
I rushed to escape.
My mother and father both told me to run.
But I did not know where I was going to run, I just knew I should run forward. Run forward...
Run....Run for help...
There were several rogues behind me. They were adults. They were running fast.
The distance between me and them was getting smaller and smaller, and I would soon be caught up with by them.
I feel like my lungs are going to explode. Would I die? Would someone come to save me?
Suddenly, I tripped over a rock in the road. I fell hard to the ground, bruising my palms and cheeks.
Looking at my sand-covered palm full of blood, my heart was full of despair.
Tears blurred my eyes, and I did not see two arrows fly past the top of my head.
"Ouch!"
"Ah!"
Two screams came from behind me, followed by the sound of two bodies collapsing.
My eyes widened at the sudden change of events.
I looked up and saw two boys about my age walking toward me. They looked identical and appeared to be twins, each holding a bow and arrow in their hands.
I saw them take out an arrow again, draw their bows, and shoot. A few seconds later, two screams came from behind me once again.
I turned around and saw all the rogues chasing me fall to the ground with arrows sticking out of their necks. They were all dead.
I turned my head again and saw that the two twin boys had already reached me. Their blond hair shone brighter than the sun.
They looked exactly alike, and yet, their characters seemed completely different.
The boy on the left drew his bow and pointed an arrow at me, asking sternly, "Who are you? Why are those rogues chasing you?"
The boy on the right, however, bent down, smiled, held out his hand to me, and said in a gentle voice, " It is all right now. do not be afraid."
"I, I am the Alpha's daughter from Blue Moon Pack. We are under attack by rogues. Please, please help us! I beg you!"
I fell to my knees and pressed my forehead to the ground. I cried and begged them.
I did not know if two boys around 10 years old could save Blue Moon Pack, but they were my only hope.
"What is happening Austin, Brandon," a majestic voice said from behind the two boys.
They turned around and called, "Dad!"
The boy on the left ran over to his father and said, "We met a strange girl. She says she is the Alpha's daughter from the Blue Moon Pack."
The boy on the right picked me up and said gently, "Our father is the Alpha of the Black River Pack, and we came to the Blue Moon Pack to attend your birthday party. do not worry, my father will help you."
I looked up and saw the Alpha of the Black River Pack with many warriors by his side, and at that moment I felt I had found my savior.
“Please help!Please!”
I ran towards the Alpha of the Black River Pack.
"Little dirty girl, stay away from my father and me." The mean looking boy blocked me from getting any closer with his bow.
"Please save my parents and our members. We are being attacked by rogues.Please!"
"Really? Lead the way!"
Fortunately, the Alpha of the Black River Pack seemed to be a very righteous person. He immediately summoned all the warriors to go forward and help.
"Everyone, get your weapons! There is a tough battle to be fought!"
I ran ahead and led the way, as if I could not feel the fatigue at all.
Dad, mom, wait for me!
I have found a savior to save you all!
By the time we reached it, it seemed to be too late.
All the members were almost killed. The women did not escape the fate of death either. Their beautiful bodies were piled up naked. Their faces still held the expressions of horror and despair.
The rogues destroyed the flowers that had been prepared for my birthday party. Countless petals and balloons fell on top of the bodies lying on the ground. The image was cruel and beautiful.
I saw my mother's face in the pile of corpses, her eyes were open, but she had lost her life.
I could not help but cry out loud.
**Elizabeth's POV** * They had ruined everything. I would have had a perfect birthday party if those rogues had not shown up. I could not see my dad. I did not know if that was a good thing or a bad thing. I wanted to run over to find my dad, but the Alpha of the Black River Pack stopped me. "Danger! Don't come any closer." "Brandon, take care of the little girl." "Austin, this fight is dangerous. You stay here and stick with Brandon. Don't barge into the battle area." " Others, follow me!" With a command, the Alpha of Black River Pack led the warriors to rush up and fight with the rogues. Brandon, the gentle boy of the twins, pulled me away from the battlefield and hid behind a tree. He reassured me, who was trembling all over, by saying, "Don't worry. My father will beat those rogues." Austin, the arrogant and stern boy, glanced at us and said disdainfully, " Just stay here, you two cowards. A brave man always steps into battle." "Austin, Father told you to stay with me,
**Elizabeth's POV** * "I will let go later, and remember, do not scream. You have to keep silent. From now on, whoever asks about today, you will answer-you have been hiding behind the tree with me, and you do not know anything." My tears fell and landed on Brandon's hand. He stressed to me once again, "You must take what I just said to heart. I know you hate my father, and maybe you hate me too. I am sorry, I do not know why it turned out this way. Anyway, you are the only survivor of Blue Moon Pack. You have to live with the expectations of your parents and members. Keep silent. keep silent to survive." Keep silent. Keep silent to survive. It was not until I nodded that Brandon let go of the hand covering my mouth. He took a deep breath, then pulled me toward Austin, who was moaning in pain. "Austin, what happened?" Austin covered his left eye and howled in pain like a wild beast. Blood spilled out from his fingers. "My eye... My eye..." Black River Pack's Alpha was dist
**Elizabeth's POV** * I am not a docile sheep, but I know that now is not a good time to fight back. I can not expose my fangs and claws early until I become strong enough, or I might risk losing them. And the moment I become strong enough is the day I get my wolf. Usually, werewolves get their wolves at age 16. But I was two months away from my 18th birthday, and my wolf did not appear. They all laugh at me for being one of those unlucky guys who was born without a wolf, but I know I am not. I have read some books. In one book it was written that some werewolves who suffered misfortune at an early age and it caused their wolf to awaken late. The latest example on record was 18 years old. I have faith in myself. I will get my wolf and get strong power on my birthday. Then, I will take revenge. I never forgot that it was the Black River Pack Alpha who killed my father. I never forget-An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. And, a life for a life. But until then, I will try
**Elizabeth's POV** * I went back to the kitchen to make another bowl of Pumpkin Custard. This time I did not squeeze sock water into it. I was not that audacious. After all, there are very few guys as stupid as Abby. I walked past the mountain of clothes with the bowl and sighed. Hopefully Austin will not give me a hard time and let me come back and do the laundry soon. I do not want to do this all night long. When I came to Austin's room, I put my ear to the door and eavesdropped for a while. There appeared to be no growling, no screaming. It meant that Austin had no plans to torture anyone, Nor was he torturing anyone. It should be safe for me to go in now. "Knock, knock." "Come in." Austin's voice sounded peaceful. Safe. I gently pushed the door open. As soon as I stepped in one foot, I saw a slave on the floor, unconscious. The slave's face was covered in blood. One of his eye sockets was empty. His eyeball had been gouged out. I was startled and looked up to see Au
**Elizabeth's POV** * Oh no! I had totally pissed him off! I turned to run. Austin yanked me by the hair and dragged me into his arms. "You want to run away after messing with me? Do you know the cost of pissing me off?" Austin aimed the spoon at my eyes. It had touched my eyelashes. "No, no..." I mouthed the word with silence. Someone barged in just as I was closing my eyes in fear. "So you are here! Elizabeth!" Brandon drunkenly pushed open the door, "I have been looking for you for a long time." Brandon acted like he was completely blind to Austin as he handed me an empty bottle, "Go get me some booze." "Get out of here, drunkard!" Austin shouted angrily at his brother. "Oh Austin, you are also here," Brandon smirked and tug Austin's arm, "Come on, lend her to me for a while, it will not take too long." Austin shrugged off Brandon's hand in annoyance, "can not you see I am punishing her?" "I can SEE but I do not care. I want a drink now. I want her to buy me a drink rig
**Elizabeth's POV** * I ran for a long, long time after leaving Austin's room, not stopping to exhale until I made sure Austin could not catch up to me. But my heart was still beating fast. This life sucks, and I hope it ends soon. How long do I have to put up with this? Two more months. I will declare war on black river pack the day I turn 18 and gain my wolf and strength. What if I still do not get my wolf on my 18th birthday? It is pretty simple. If I really am one of those unlucky guys who was born without a wolf, then I am completely desperate. A desperate girl will do even scarier and crazier things. Hopefully I can get through these two months without anything like today happening again. I need to stay away from Austin. Maybe next time I will not be so lucky to meet Brandon who just happened to come looking for me. Just thinking about Brandon made my emotions mixed. I will never forget the first impression Brandon left on me. In my memory, he was gentle, kind, handso
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