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

 Chapter 3: Can't stop thinking about him 


My wolf jumped frighteningly standing only on my two back feet: seeing the two strange wolves. 


"It's okay, we're here," I heard my father. I looked sideways seeing my father and brother within their human form shirtless. 


I went over to my father right away rubbing my furry body against him terrified of what had just happened. 


"Everything is going to be alright Aria; you're safe now," he told me. 


My wolf whimpers softly against him, not because of the two strange men, but of the terrible feeling I felt being around my mate. I no longer felt the bond we shared during the full moon. It was as if we were total strangers, and we did not belong to each other anymore. The feeling was painful. 


"Your brother and I are here now, these men will not hurt you and will suffer for ever hurting you," my dad kept on telling me as he ran one of his hands through my furry head. 


EXTRA 3