1 Prologue

Slave. A word I've been hearing for the past ten years that I had completely forgotten what my real name was.

My money-driven parents sold me to the Alpha of the New moon pack when I was 10 years old and in return, he paid them a fair sum of money.

" You are just a worthless human!" Was their reply when I asked them why they were giving me to him and since then I have become the New moon's slave. The world all beat me whenever they feel like and always order me around to do their chores.

I lost all hope in life and wish to leave it as soon as possible, but something is making me hold tighter to my life whenever I want to end it and I sure hope it's worth it.