Chapter 1: Talking To My Brother
I am in the gym working out because I know my father will ask how many hours I worked out before going to school. I was up and in the gym at 5:00 am. It is now going on 6:30 AM. I saw my brother walk into the room.
He said "you have another 30 minutes then you need to shower, eat breakfast, and head to school."
I said "ok."
He looked at me and said, "I wouldn’t make you work out as much but you know how dad is?"
I rolled over on my back starting to do my sit-ups.
I said "I know."
" I also know he wants me to be strong and be able to defend myself. He doesn’t want to lose me to rouges like he almost lost my mom."
Jarrod said "neither do I."
" I understand that but can’t I just be a girl for a while with no worries?"
" No," he said.
"Well, I don’t want to be a warrior and I don’t want to be sold off to the highest bidder either or hated by the men in our pack because I fight better than most of them."
Jarrod sighed. I said, "Jarrod, most of the girls even hate me because I am around their boyfriends so much."
" Have you noticed what some of them say about me? Especially the boys and unmated men? Most of them have tried touching me inappropriately during training."
"How?"
" They say it is accidentally. They have grabbed my tits, my ass, or between my legs. One of these days I swear I am going to break some hands."
Jarrod started laughing and he said "when you do that maybe dad will back off a little."
Laughing I said, "I never thought of that."
Grabbing my things we started walking out of the gym. I entered the hallway and headed to my room to shower and change before heading down for breakfast.
I entered my room grabbed some skinny jeans, a crop top, and black calf-high boots. I went to the bathroom and took my shower using my vanilla body wash, then washed and conditioned my hair before getting out.
I walked into my bedroom and got out black panties and a black push-up bra, not that I needed it but I did need the support. I left my room locking my door and headed downstairs to the kitchen grabbed some scrambled eggs, bacon, lots, and lots of bacon because I love bacon, toast, and my regular coffee with cream, and headed to the dining room.









This story needs to be developed more. Lots of grammatical errors from chapter one to the end. Some sentences have first and third person point of view in one 🤨
Like ur stories but not the way u end them they leave u hanging
awesome so far