Pack's Runt

Thrown out and abused by her own family and pack, April Rutter is among the few wolves who cannot shift or wield powers. Mocked and degraded, she believes her destiny is set until the cruelest Alpha, Nicholas, destroys her world. Now, amidst the chaos, April must navigate a brutal new reality where survival means facing not only invaders but also the darkness within her own pack. Can the weakest find strength in the ruins?

The storm gathered overhead, mirroring the turmoil in your chest. You dug your fingernails into the wet mud, desperate to find the silver bracelet lost in the woods—the last tangible link to your mother. A sparkle in the mud, and relief flooded you as your fingers closed around the precious metal. You quickly secured it around your wrist and scurried back towards the pack house, the rain picking up pace.

Reaching the entrance, Evan's voice cut through the quiet, sharp and mocking. "Found it? God, you smell like filth, Runt."

You bit back a retort, your shoulder brushing his as you hurried past, clutching the bracelet protectively. You made a beeline for your tiny room across the hall, the only space in the vast pack house you could call your own.

Pack's Runt

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