++edit, "Father, please. I don't want to become Alpha Lucas' breeder."
I cried when he pushed me against the wall.
"Don't call me father! You nameless she-wolf!"
I closed my eyes.
 
She's shy and sweet. 
She's the weakest and most useless wolf in the pack. 
Her life was changed when she was sold to the most powerful wolf in the North Land. 
Alpha Lucas. Dark, strong, ruthless and moody. 
Could she, a nameless she-wolf, survive his torture?
Could she be emancipated from his enslavement?
Could she use her potion box to cure Alpha Lucas' incurable disease called "cruelty"?
Could she break the chain of her fate with the help from her friends and...
... revenge?

Louisa Unchained

　　"Did you kill all of them?" I asked Lucian.


　　"Yeah." He replied absent-mindedly.


　　"Yes. Seven dancers and ten musicians. All of them." He looked at me and said.


　　He looked very distracted and annoyed.


　　I stretched out my arm and slapped his face gently.


　　"What's the matter? Where's the famous Lucian smile?" I asked.


　　He slapped my hand away and said, "I don't feel like smiling."


　　"Come on, dead people don't talk. Nobody will ever know about what we wanted to do." I said, taking up my bow and aiming at a running slave.


　　They were wearing orange prey suits sewn to their skin, so it was easy to spot them in the greeneries of the forest.


　　It isn't fair. I know. But let's just say life isn't a fair game, is it?


Chapter 108