++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

　　I looked up and saw Zackery walking into the tent with a tiny bottle in his hands.


　　"I saw Jafar standing outside and he gave this to me. It's time to take your meds, brother." He said and handed the bottle to Zabel.


　　Zabel took the bottle and sighed.


　　He screwed the cap of the bottle and raised it.


　　Then, he lifted his head and drank it up.


　　I saw sparkling tears running down his cheeks.


　　He put the empty bottle on the table, turned away, and left.


　　I frowned and stretched out my hands towards his back, but my hands were held by Zackery.


　　"He gets emotional and talkative if he doesn't take his meds. I hope he didn't disturb your rest, little girl," Zackery said.


　　"Zackery, what exactly happened to him? He doesn't look sick to me... I mean..."


Chapter 228