Intimidate me now - K. Green (good beach reads txt) 📗

This book has violence and sex scenes. 

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One of the problems of our society is… obey the laws or get punished and this is what happens in our community, but in a further way of ruthlessness.

They don't let you have any of the girls outside have. Pretty nails, shiny hair, freedom of speech. We're staying home, cleaning the house, keep the kids fed and clean, we homeschool them and do everything that the male needs and wants. Boys go help in the farms and train for being soldiers. 

It's been like this for decades. We're not allowed to go out of our grounds, otherwise we'll get brainwashed.

We're not allowed to go outside and look for a partner. You marry your cousins.

I've been in here since childbirth, though my father is an outsider. Some city boy or so my mother say. Kind of glad that I don't have any of these genes in me. I would pretty much feel disgusted.

I am only seventeen, and only thing I know is:

Don't talk unless you're asked to. Your only answer should be yes or no. When you reach eighteen, you'll be a breeding machine.

Not only that. I've seen shocking consequences if a female decides not to obey. She's being tied up on a pole, while men have their turns of throwing stones at her. Size? People get stones wherever they find them.

Our routine is the same everyday. Get up, clean yourself, eat breakfast and go to the pack house kitchen to prepare the males  food. There are only few of us there, five women, all between 18 and 25. Or so to say, the Alpha prefers having young women in the kitchen. I came here a month ago, to this job. Our Alpha is filthy rich, he pays good enough for a cook, but you cannot say that the money haven't blinded him.

He thinks the best option is to keep to keep the females ‘caged’. It's not hard to guess why he thinks that. You'd say luck, but I call it reading minds.

I haven't told anyone I have this ability, even my mom, but I know I am not the only one in this world who has that gift. I am pretty certain of that.

I walked to the pack house, the sun is not even out yet, but you could hear the small noises of people breathing or eventually snorting.

I went up the stairs to the back porch and opened the backdoor as quietly as I could. I got yelled once I had opened the door too harsh and closed it too loud. I went through the small hall and turned right to go in the kitchen. All of the girls were there whispering. I greeted them and we discussed what we'll be doing today. At least one of the freedom here. The kitchen menus is in our hands.

As we decided on pancakes and scrambled eggs with orange juice and coffee, we started making the preparations.

Everyone went to their stations and started doing their assigned jobs. Just as the clocked hit 7:00, our Luna came into the kitchen, while her precious mate was still sleeping.

Considering how fucked in the head he is, he actually took his own mate under his wing, though doesn't let us have ours. You're going to ask why. The leader needs good offspring. We can't have a weak leader now, can we?

Despite how every female hates the Alpha, we actually love the Luna, because basically she's in the same position as we are, though she doesn't cook or clean. She's here only for generation, and I guess do nothing.

As the minutes were passing slowly, half of us just wanted a break from the heat from the ovens. It was already near 8 o’clock, so people started slowly to wake up. While two of us left to do the rest of the food, other three left to fix the dining table. The people who were sitting there were, the Alpha, Luna, the Beta and his ‘mate’, the Gamma who is third in command and his ‘mate’, the parents of the Alpha, and the head warriors who are at least 15. Which, Thank God, none of them is my mate.

We placed the napkins and cutlery on the table and we pushed the chairs in. We took the orange and filled each glass with it. It's freshly squeezed.

One by one the people came into the pack house sitting on their spots, while we were still pouring the juice. By the time we finished the whole table, everything was done. There was fruits, cut in small pieces. Few cups of  steaming coffee, which were grinded manually through us every morning, were sitting in front of some people who had preferences about it. There were few jars of chocolate, white and black. Another few jars of jam, strawberries, cherry and plum. In middle of the table was sitting a vase with freshly cut flowers by the Luna.

While we were plating the food, he heard the usual bell sound, as if we were slaves or maids at this point, to get the food plated in front of everyone. Me and another girl took the plates in our hands and walked through the door, placing the food in front of them. One of the girls insisted that she would give the Alpha his food, so to me it didn’t matter, but seemed odd enough for everyone to look at her. When we served everyone, we stood by the wall and looked at the floor. We weren’t allowed to talk while any of them eat, what goes for looking at them doing that?

While they were doing their business of talking, laughing and what not, I looked at my nails as I usually do. It was time to cut them once again. The minutes were passing slowly for us, and the girl who served the Alpha looked nervous and eventually had sweat on her forehead.

I nudged her arm with my elbow and she looked at me. “Are you alright?” i mouthed to her without any sound and she just nodded. Is she shifting? Even though our pack is really old fashioned, they don’t force our wolves to shift with the medicine that was created centuries ago. By the law, by the age of 16, you were supposed to be able to shift, forced or not, well for us, that law doesn’t apply here.  

The girl shifted again on her legs, and I shot her a glare. Is she really shifting? Or she found her mate?

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck” she kept thinking and I was frowned. what is she on about. “How could I let the Beta, make me do this, fucking mating bond.” So indeed she found her mate. I eye’d the Beta who was sitting normally at the left side of the Alpha, eating peacefully.

“If she failed to do her job, i’ll freaking beat her up myself.”

What is going on here? Just as I thought that, the Alpha started coughing. His mate and mother jumped to help him and hit him on the back because he choked. But that wasn’t the case.

“Give us water please” The Luna said without turning around and one of us flied to the kitchen and returned with a glass of water in her hands. She placed it on the table and returned to her spot.

The little did we know, what these two did. They assassinated the Alpha with poison. Alpha’s face turned blue, then purple because he couldn’t breathe.

Everything escalated from there. Chaos filled up the room. I couldn’t even realize what was happening until someone shouted.

“Put them in the dungeon and torture until they say who did this.” the Alpha’s mother said while the Beta smirked. This trash indeed is power hungry.

I felt arms being twisted as they turned me about while I was staring at the Beta.

“Move” I got snarled at together with the other females, we couldn’t do much about it, honestly, we just walked through the halls going to the basement and went through few metal doors with different codes on them. Each door closed behind us, loudly hurting our ears. We kept talking until we reached a door with bars. An old key was opening the door. The dungeon, was filled only with females, to tell you the truth, most of them looked shocked to see us here. They put is in different cages and left us. I sat on the floor and leaned my head on the wall, while waiting all the males to go out. While they did that I spoke “Great fucking job Crystal.” and the other girls looked at me weirdly but I eyed Crystal who was sitting in the cage in front of mine. She looked confused then she realized what I meant.

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Sweet little humid dungeon. Not like I care at this point. Each cage had a toilet with metal seat, and what was it. Nothing special. The floor was dirt, instead of actual stone and because of the humid of the dungeon, the dirt was sticky, and the fact that you were coverer all in this made this situation even worse.

Only thing I was hearing was how the men were torturing all of us in the room next to my cage besides the thoughts of every single female in here.

It was day 5, I believe, which meant that it was my turn to go in that room of torture. I could hear every of the females screams in there, but no none of them knew what was happening until they explained that to them. That some of us, poisoned the Alpha. Everyone said no, even though they were it was Crystal, they were just scared that something worse will happen to them if they tell who it was. The Beta wasn’t part of the torturing. The Alpha’s dad did all of that, because he personally, enjoyed it. He was sadistic, but I guess that’s none of my business.  

The minutes were passing and we all heard of steps coming into the dungeon