Being born from rape and taking her mother life from birth. 
They detested her; treated her badly and gave her no name. Wanting nothing to do with her.
Girl, they called her, for eighteen years; until it had become the only name she knew for herself.
When her family who should have taken care of her. Find themselves in a big financial debt. The only hope in getting themselves out of the terrible mess they had created was to send her, to their pack leader house to work in repaying their debt.
Hating what they were doing to her. Girl, was clueless that working within the home of the alpha's son would somehow affected her.

The wolf without a name

"No," I said to my wolf not wanting to change nor to go with the strange dark wolf. 


I felt a strong feeling within me as if my wolf wanted to cry. I looked at the red eyes large beast as it howled at me. 


"What are you doing to my wolf?" I said to it. 


It was as if it was controlling my wolf with its howls. I heard my wolf spoke. "I want to go with him," she said fighting its way from out of my body. 


I looked around seeing my beautiful green dress all torn up flying all over the place like dead leaves and there I saw I was no longer within my human form. I was now standing on four feet. 


"Woo," the wolf within the forest called me again. 


Chapter 19: The big black wolf