Werewolf

Chapter 8 Brought a prostitute to Pack
**Elizabeth's POV**
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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 the Black River Pack the day I turn eighteen and gain my wolf and strength.
What if I still don't get my wolf on my eighteenth 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 thin

Chapter 9 Hoop up someone
**Elizabeth's POV**
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To be honest, I really cherished the opportunity to go to school. But last night, Abby asked me to catch mosquitoes for her. I only got a total of three hours of sleep.
With my severe lack of sleep, it was really hard for me to stay awake during such a boring class.
Can you believe the teacher was just teaching us addition and subtraction?
I will be eighteen soon, not eight. But we are still learning the elementary school curriculum so far.
Our class is a so-called special class. Most of my classmates are werewolves with mental deficiencies, or mute like me, or deaf and dumb like Carolina.
Carolina and I had previously studied in normal classes. However, out of jealousy, Abby asked Luna to put us in special classes. She said that dumb people are as defective as mentally handicapped people. We should not be studying in a normal class with no

Chapter 7 Have an affair
**Elizabeth's POV**
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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 tugged 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't you see I am punishing her?"
"I can SEE, but I don't care. I want a drink now. I want her to buy me a drink right now."Brandon's face still held a drunken, goofy grin, but he exuded an intimidating aura.
It seemed that Brandon would fight Austin as soon as Austin said "no."
They have fought fifteen times this month and destroyed three pack houses, with no winner so far.
Clearly, fighting is not a wise choice.
"You drunken brute,"Austin cursed lowly before releasing me.
I picked up Brandon's empty bottle and immediately ran out of Austin's room, leaving them both behind.
**Austin's POV**
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Looking at the back of the fleeing bitch, I wanted to chase after her. But Brandon stood in my way.
"Enough, Austin."
"You are really not drunk,"I said as I looked into Brandon's sober eyes.
"You are purposely protecting that pretend dumb bitch."I poked right through his disguise, "Why would you do that?"
Brandon did not admit it, "Nothing to do with her. I just enjoy being against you."
"Liar!"I yelled at him. I hated dishonest guys.
"Hey bro, don't you realize what an annoying guy you are? Don't you realize You are always yelling to piss people off? I want to antagonize you as soon as I see your stupid face."
I angrily grabbed his collar, "Do you want to fight me again? I will beat your shit out!"
Brandon pushed my hand away, "Not today. I am not in that mood."
With that, he turned right around and left. Well, if his intention was to mess with me, then he succeeded. I REALLY wanted to rip his head off immediately.
However, his wolf and my wolf are also twin brothers. Unlike the bad relationship between Brandon and me, the two wolves have a very strong bond with each other. That is why Brandon and I always fight to a draw. Our respective wolves did not want to hurt each other.
I clenched my fist and shouted at his back, "You know that bitch is acting like she can not talk, right? Why don't you expose her lies? She is teasing us! She is lying to everyone!"
"It is none of my business and none of your business."He waved his hand and disappeared from my view.
He is damn annoying!
I hate Brandon, I hate Elizabeth, I hate those fucking slaves, I hate fucking everyone!
It must be Elizabeth who brought me misfortune. If I had not met her, I would not be who I am today! My eyes would not be hurt. I would not have realized that my father was a disgraceful, despicable bastard!
Eight years ago, I was lying in bed in a coma after my eye was injured. No one knew I had woken up. I just could not move because of the anesthetic. I clearly heard my father and the chief of the rogues arguing by my bedside.
So they knew each other! They were in cahoots!
My father wanted to possess the treasure and territory of the Blue Moon Pack, so he arranged for the rogues to invade the Blue Moon Pack on Elizabeth's birthday.
According to the original plan, he would appear after the members of the Blue Moon Pack were killed and pretend to fight with rogues.
Once he had defeated and expelled the rogues, he was able to take over the Blue Moon Pack and privately distribute half of the treasure to the chief of the rogues.
By doing so, he would not damage his reputation but would also be able to achieve his goal.
However, my father's plan went awry in the process of execution - I was mistakenly injured and my left eye was blinded.
My father was so angry that he wanted to break the verbal agreement reached before. He killed the chief of the rogues and took all the rogues captive, making them slaves of the Black River Pack.
After knowing all this, I was in great pain.
I could not believe it was true. My most respected and proud father turned out to be a greedy and despicable asshole.
And, my eyes were sacrificed because of his greed.
I hate him! I hate him! I hate my father!
My life was destroyed from this day on. Yet, there were worse things waiting for me.
I found out my mom was having an affair with my father's Beta.
I did not want to remember that disgusting scene they had in bed. I did not want to understand the reason why my mom cheated on my father either. I just remember the day my mom got down on her knees in tears and begged me not to tell the secret. My father would kill her if he found out.
I hated her! I hated my mother! I despised her, but I could not lose her!
So, I kept this disgusting secret until now.
Disgusting! I am the only one who is disgusted by this secret!
No one can understand my pain. No one is trustworthy. Even my wolf was teasing me.
It unexpectedly said that it vaguely felt a mate bond in Elizabeth's body. That is ridiculous!
That mute does not have a wolf, she can not be my mate!
She is a curse. She is a jinx. She is the bane of my miserable life.
I hate her. I hate all of them!


Chapter 8 Brought a prostitute to Pack
**Elizabeth's POV**
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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 the Black River Pack the day I turn eighteen and gain my wolf and strength.
What if I still don't get my wolf on my eighteenth 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 Bra