Chapter 1
-Chapter 1-
TW//CW
Themes of sexual harassment, sexual abuse, and implied pedophilia will be included in this chapter.
Eden woke up one Monday morning. It was no different than any other Monday. Her alarm was sitting next to her in her small bedroom incessantly beeping. Turning over to look at it, she could see the bright red numbers display "5;30 am". Unfortunately, this was completely normal for her. Every day for the past 6 years, the 25-year-old has been waking up at 5;30 am on the dot to get ready and start her chores for the day. The omega had been cast as the pack housemaid, doing the jobs that should in all technicality be the responsibility of the Luna. Luna Dahlia wasn't a very kind woman. She was cold and harsh. The only person worse than Luna Dahlia was her husband and mate, Alpha Asher.
Eden sighs as she pushes her covers off of her warm body and climbs out of bed only to be instantly hit by the cold air. Situated in the basement, her room was the farthest from the already weak heater in charge of the entire house. She shuffled her feet across the floor and into the tiny bathroom to shower for the morning. 5 minutes, in and out. That was one of the rules. Just enough time to wash her hair and body if she rushed. They can't have her using up all the valuable hot water the rest of the pack deserves, can they?
After her shower, Eden climbs out and heads to her dresser where her minimum clothes were stored. Alpha Asher had some sick and twisted kink for French maid outfits, so that's what all the female servants were tasked to wear. If you were caught working out of uniform or trying to keep the tiny skirt from riding up above your ass, you got slapped, or worse, whipped. After about a month, Eden had decided the punishments weren't worth it and became used to the constant stares and groping of the males in the house.
Once dressed for the day with her hair and makeup done exactly as Luna Dahlia liked, she left her room and headed up the stairs to start cooking breakfast. That always took her the longest, since she had to provide breakfast for the 35 members of the house every morning. Luckily, she wasn't the only girl who had to work on the breakfast. Just the lowest and most hated. She entered the large industrial kitchen to see Summer, the other girl who worked in the kitchen, and the only girl Eden considered a friend, already there whisking the dozens of eggs needed for the meal.
They exchanged smiles before Eden began working on her part of the meal. She was tasked with starting 70 pancakes which would hopefully be enough to feed every member of the house to satisfaction. The humongous bowls laid out in front of her could hold the batter for about 30 pancakes, which meant she needed 3 bowls to hold all the batter.
By the time she was done with the breakfast, her arms were sore and her brow was soaked with sweat. As always, Alpha Asher walks in to check out the breakfast and get his morning sexual harassment in.
"Good morning ladies. It smells divine in here," He stated, leaning against the metal island, his eyes not so subtly trained on Eden's perky ass peeking out from the bottom of her uniform.
"Good morning Alpha Asher," both girls replied in unison as they worked. "Thank you for your kind compliments sir. We truly appreciate them," Eden spoke as she finished plating the pancakes on a large serving tray.
Asher walks up behind Eden, pressing his chest into her back and wrapping his arms around her waist, his hand traveling down her thigh and in between her legs. She gives a shudder. "What have I told you about looking at me when speaking to me?"
She fights every instinct to be defiant and lowers her head in submission. "Sorry Alpha... I'll be better next time." Her wolf screams inside her, angry at the fact that she had to submit to such a horrible man. "Just leave! Run away! Being a rouge would be better than this embarrassment," she would yell into her brain.
Ashe grinned and spun her around so Eden was looking at him as his arms traveled down her backside and to her ass, squeezing it quite hard. She jumped slightly, looking up at him. "That better," he stated, his fingers slipping under her panties.
"Alpha, as much as I'm enjoying this, I need to get back to work so we can have breakfast back in time for you." She swallowed back the bile forming in her throat from the disgusting lie but knew in the back of her mind that keeping Alpha Asher happy was the key to her survival.
He made a small face before backing away and winking. "Why don't you come by my room after your chores and we can have some fun?" This wasn't a request. It was an order. This is usually what happened. Eden had been the alphas plaything since she was 13. Luna Dahlia finding out is what got her placed at the bottom of the food chain as a servant to the household.
After Alpha Asher left the room, Eden and Summer exchanged looks before carrying all of the trays of food out to the buffet in the pack dining room. They would eat last, as in, whatever cold leftovers the other werewolves left. Unfortunately, this meant that sometimes they didn't get to eat much, if not at all. Today seemed like one of those days. She could only pray that they won't be too hungry at lunch.
That evening after dinner, Eden was cleaning in the kitchen when she remembered Alpha Asher was expecting her. She alerted Summer of this who told her it was ok to go ahead and go, that she got it. Eden rushed out of the kitchen and to her room, quickly wiping the chemicals off her hands. In her room, she changed into the specific set of underwear she had to wear whenever the Alpha wanted to see her, along with a short black silk robe to cover herself.
She left her room and went to head upstairs. Luna Dahlia was out so she didn't have to worry too much about avoiding her like she usually had to. If Dahlia saw Eden heading towards Asher's room, she would get hit multiple times. Eden entered the large master bedroom to find Asher laying on top of the covers already in his underwear while reading a book. When he heard her enter, he placed the book down and smiled, patting the spot next to him.
"I was wondering when you were going to get here Eden." She smiled softly and sat down next to him on her knees. "Sorry Alpha, my chores ran long. I got here as soon as I could. He wrapped an arm around her waist and quickly pulled her on top of him. He tugged on the tie of the robe situated around her waist and threw it to the side. "Well, you're here now. And you look positively devourable in that set. Is it the new one I got you?" Every nerve in her body was on fire and her wolf was throwing a temper tantrum. "What about your mate?! He isn't your mate! Stop Eden!" But she ignored her wolf. "Yes, it is, Alpha. It fits perfectly. Thank you."
He smirked as his massive ego and pride swelled. "You're welcome. But why don't we get it where it belongs? Strip." He was commanding her, and if she were to ignore a command from her Alpha, she could be severely punished. So strip she did. While she was taking her undergarments off, he pulled off his own boxers. Once naked, Asher pulled her back on top of him and brought his fingers down to her mound, rubbing into it. Her body naturally responded to him and she became aroused. As much as she despised sleeping with this man, she thanked her body's response because, without it, she would be punished.
Asher growled deeply, pushing his fingers inside her hole. "I can smell your arousal radiating off you. You really enjoy me touching your pussy like this, don't you slut?" Eden internally cringed but nodded. "Yes Alpha, I love it so much. Please don't stop." She knew the exact words to say at this point to keep him happy. She could feel his hardening length press into her ass. She slowly started to grind into him. Asher growled again before pulling out his fingers and quickly thrusting up into her.
Eden gasped in surprise, her hands moving up to the Alpha's shoulders as he began to bounce her on his cock. Lucky for her, Asher was always what you could call a 2-pump-chump. It didn't take long for him before he was releasing on her stomach. Eden never came from these meetings and she preferred it that way. Just please the alpha and get out. That was her goal.
After Asher finished, she sat there for a minute and pretended to cum for his pride before starting to get up and head to the bathroom. She never stayed after a meeting. She wasn't allowed to. She cleaned up in his bathroom before throwing her robe and underwear back on, heading downstairs to her room.
In her room, she sat down on her bed and stared at the wall for about 30 minutes, disassociating. When she finally came back to her senses, she got up and got changed into her pajamas, laying down and letting the stresses of the day pull her into sleep.
