Chapter 1

It feels like a chilly day today. The blaring sound of my alarm jolted me awake this morning. I was startled awake and looked over at the antique wall clock to see that it was already four in the morning. I jumped to my feet and hurriedly walked to one end of the room, where I had put out the few items of clothing and footwear that I had. I got up and made my way down to the kitchen to start putting the meals together. I was so worn out that as soon as I walked into the kitchen and opened my mouth to yawn, I made a cup of hot tea for myself and went outside to sit on the patio. There was complete silence and darkness around. Nobody gets up at this time of day. This peaceful hour of the morning is the only time of day when I can be alone with my thoughts. As soon as I had completed emptying the contents of the cup, I went inside and started making breakfast for everyone. I did this as soon as I had finished emptying the cup. Since the day I was born, I've spent all of my life in this Pack house. My mother, my father, who is also the leader of the pack, and each of my brothers and I share this house together. Despite the fact that I am a member of the family, I am treated more like an omega. My so-called room is really just a closet, or perhaps a space that is somewhat smaller than a closet. Although I am the one who prepares all of the meals for everyone, cleans the house every day, and takes care of the other responsibilities, they do not give their blessing for me to leave the household whenever I choose. I did not waste any time and got right to slicing the veggies that were necessary for supper. It is imperative that I finish breakfast in enough time to finish getting everyone ready for the day before the sun starts to rise. The ages of my two older brothers are close to twenty-four and twenty-one respectively. They are both experienced fighters. They enjoy meals and consume a great deal of food. Because they are typically not here for lunch, it is necessary for me to cook a substantial quantity of food to have on hand for both breakfast and dinner. In addition to that, it is incumbent upon me to guarantee that there is sufficient fruit salad to satisfy their enormous hunger. I was getting close to finishing making breakfast and cleaning up the mess in the kitchen when I suddenly heard loud yells coming from the upper floor. I made a beeline for the dirty clothes, and as soon as I had them in my hands, I headed straight for the laundry room to start washing them. I usually make it a point to make sure that I entirely avoid issues that are related to them. I was able to hear the sound of their footsteps as they made their way downstairs to have their breakfast even though I was down in the basement. I couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief when I realised that perhaps today wouldn't be quite as bad as it usually is. My grandfather is scheduled to meet with an Alpha from another pack today, and it is likely that this will keep him occupied for the majority of the day. A few hours later, while I was folding clothes in the laundry room, I became aware of someone behind me at the same time that I smelled the unmistakable aroma of sexual yearning. I immediately recognised the person who was hiding behind me. After turning around, I saw Beta Gaby standing near the window on the side. After walking up to me, he quickly wrapped his hand around my neck and began to squeeze. "Are you making an effort to stay away from me, Smith?" I was startled and shook my head in response to his shouting in my ear. He pulled me in closer and sniffed my hair before continuing. I can sense him becoming more excited as he presses himself up against me. Due to the fact that I am really busy right now, I won't be able to spend much time with you. But I'll have the pleasure of your company all to myself tonight." He increased the pressure he was applying around my neck. His unoccupied hand reached around the back of my waist and got hold of my privates. "Do you understand?" He asks. In response to it, all I could do was nod my head. He let me go and then took a few steps in the opposite direction. I heaved a sigh of relief and cleared my throat. Before he left, he smoothed out the wrinkles on the portion of his clothing that was wrinkled. 'Make sure to bring a cup of tea and juice upstairs in an hour, and I don't want to see you close to the office when the other Alpha arrives,' he shouted as he made his way up the stairs. 'Make sure to bring a cup of tea and juice upstairs in an hour.' After forty minutes, when I was very certain that they had exited the dining room, I went upstairs to clean the desk and get the tray ready. As soon as I was finished, I grabbed the tray and went to visit my father at his workplace. I walked up to the enormous door of the study and gave a gentle knock on it. I was given the command to "Go inside!" as a response. Before going into my father's office, I drew a long breath in and held it. Just Beta Gaby was present in the office at that time. I carefully set the tray down on the table without looking up, and then I went to leave. But, just as I was turning to leave, Beta Gaby called out to me, "Smith, come over here." I made my way over to the side of the couch in a leisurely fashion. When he looked in my direction, his face contorted into an angry expression. "Smith, come sit on my lap. He told me, "I've missed being able to touch you." I was about to disobey him at this point, but he got hold of my hips and dragged me to sit on his lap instead. I am well aware that attempting to get free at this point would have been fruitless, and thus I made no attempt to do so. Since the alpha doesn't really keep an eye on him, I can't say for sure whether or not he is aware of what's going on. The aroma of my body was inhaled deeply by Beta Gaby as he buried his face in my neck. After that, he leaned in close to me and murmured into my ear, "I am looking forward to seeing you in my room tonight, before the meeting?" When he brushed his palm over the upper half of my body, I did my best not to recoil in revulsion at the sensation. On the other hand, just as he was ready to continue, we heard footsteps coming from the direction of the entrance. He sighed and said, "So it looks as though we will have to wait till tonight." They've already made their way here." After that, he shoved me off of him, and I quickly retreated a few paces away from the chair so that my father wouldn't notice, not that he would care even if he did notice. When my father walked into the room, I was there waiting for him, standing next to his desk. . . . .......