Rachel Yule

My parents are the Luna and Alpha of the Silverstone Pack, or were, I really don’t know anymore.

I was made slave, along with a dozen other girls to the Black Widow Pack.

Locked up in a little room at night, so we can’t escape. during the day, we are forced to clean, cook, and take care of all the needs of the pack.

We are lucky to be fed scrapes, to share among each other.

The Alpha of this pack is cruel and mean man.

What makes things worse, is the strange things that happen around me, and I have no control over it.

I could be vacuuming and the vaccume shorts out for example.

But on my eighteenth birthday, the pack is attacked.

The worst pack of them all is attacking, will we make it out of our hell alive?