Chapter 317. The Alpha’s Unloved Daughter

Apphia’s POV

My whole life has been harsh. I have no purpose but to serve my pack, who constantly abuse me because they blame me for the death of my mother, the pack’s beloved Luna Harper.

My father, Alpha Thomas Aeson, and brother, Duncan, don’t care about me anymore. They don’t defend me from the bullies.

I cook and clean; on top of that, I’m their punching bag. I’ve been abused verbally and physically by everyone who could. I don’t always let them mistreat me; I fight back, but when I do, the punishments I receive are harsher.

My name is Apphia Aeson. I’m seventeen years old. I belong to the werewolf pack called Ivory Moon Pack. I haven’t shifted yet, so everyone is stronger than I am.

“Apphia!”

I shudder when I hear the voice that calls me. He walks in with angry-filled eyes on me. He approaches me and slaps me across the face. I fall to the ground.

“Where the fuck were you?” he roars. I shut my eyes, waiting for the burn on my ch