She Belongs to The Alpha King

Pink

"Dad, give me a piggyback." I jumped over my dad's back while he was talking with some alphas.

"Stop doing that, pink! We are in the middle of a meeting." My elder brother, Prince Garett, yelled at me.

I shrank a bit, but I didn't care about his words much because my dad growled, "Garett, don't ever talk to your little sister this way, ever." My dad spoke sternly to Garett.

I stuck my tongue out of my mouth, teasing Garett, and my dad flipped me to his back and said, "Baby pink, I will just give you a piggyback, and we will play all day tighter, but now I need to finish my meeting. Could you wait for me?" My dad, King Valdo, asked me gently.

I loved him so much that I didn't have much time to meet my mother. He had told me that she died when I was so young. Maybe I didn't get it back then because I was so young.

I nodded politely and said, "Yes, dad, I can wait. But I want to ask you something. I want to start training with... I didn't have the time to finish my words.

My dad frowned, pulled me to his lap, then cupped my cheeks and said, "Pink, you are a princess, and one day you will be a queen. You don't have to practice your powers as Alpha. Because all of the werewolves in the pack, our kingdom, and even worldwide, will have to protect you one day." My dad told me this and placed a soft kiss on my cheeks.

I just nodded. All I got from his words was that I was a princess, and all I had to do was have fun, and my elder brothers and the pack should protect me.

My other elder brother, Derek, said annoyedly, commenting on my father's words, "Your Highness, you are spoiling her so much. She needs to get regular training."

My father roared and threw Derek with deadly gazes, saying, "She's your little sister; remember those words. You have to promise me that you will take care of her after my death." He stared for a while at Derek, who stared back in confusion, diverting his eyes to my brother Garrett. Then both said in the same breath, "Sure, Father, we will obey your wish. Pink is our little sister and our little princess. We will take care of her and protect her in our lives."

And by that, my father stood up and placed me down; his face was so pale, and he didn't look okay. I got worried; I was so attached to him. He was everything to me.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?" With that, I started to cry. He said, faking a smile, "I'm fine, baby; don't worry."

And it was only I who felt the pain in his chest; I thought that he was so sick. Something was wrong.

I screamed, "No, daddy, you are not okay." I sobbed and shook his hand, looking at all the Alphas around my elder brothers and us, but they all pushed me suddenly when my father fell to the floor.

I stood in the back crying heavily; no one told me anything; no one cared to comfort me, and they just announced the king of the pack's death coldly to me as if I didn't belong in that castle.

If I were a mature person, I could understand the loss of her father.

That's when everything turned upside down; I ran to my elder brothers and said, "My dad... died?" I wanted any of them to hug me and pat me over the shoulder to say something.

They didn't keep their promises; they changed entirely in less than five minutes. Garret pushed me to the floor and said, "He is not your father! You are nothing. You are adopted. Abandoned like dog shits in the forest. You are not a princess."

And that I couldn't hear anymore; I felt disregarded and disowned by my elder brothers. They are supposed to protect me.

I screamed while running out to my room, "Liars, liars, liars!"

I was just 18 years old, and the suffering started so early. But they didn't lie about that part because I figured out by the time all the packs and the kingdom knew that the king had adopted me.

And for them, I was unwanted.