The Imperial Wolf Series

Kate POV

I begin my day, as usual, cleaning this disgusting house as my idiot father tries to figure out how to get money to go to the Moon River Pack casino. He is pacing, sweating like a drug addict, and watching the window. He owes money again; I can tell by his fear; I can smell it on him. There is nothing left for him to sell for gambling money. He takes a beer out of the almost empty refrigerator and walks into the living room. He sits on the floor because the sofa is gone, sold for beer and gambling money.

"There is no food for breakfast, dad," I say to him as he walks away from me.

He ignores me as usual; he doesn't want me here. I should leave and never come back. I turn twenty-one next week. I need to leave and never look back. I have no idea where I would go. There has to be somewhere for me. My father is an outcast. His pack turned on him years ago when my mother died. When the pack cast him out, it left me alone with no one to turn to after her death. I am all alone with a father who doesn't want me and barely has cared for me over the years.

A big black truck pulls fast into the driveway. I hear screaming coming from outside. I see two of the Alpha's henchmen from the moon river pack getting out of the big black truck. My father throws down his beer and rushes out of the house to meet the Alpha's henchmen. He must owe the Alpha and the casino a lot of money if the henchmen are here. What the hell have you done, dad? They will kill you if you do not stop gambling.

"We need the money Thomas," Jackson screams at my father.

I watch from the dirty living room window, terrified the Alpha's henchmen will kill my father this time. They grab my father by the shirt and throw him to the ground hard. He is no match for the henchmen; they are solid wolves, and my father is weak from years of drinking.

"I will have it, I cannot pay right now, but I will have it soon. Tell the Alpha I will pay him next week," my father cowers as the henchmen stand over him, kicking and spitting on him.

"We need the money or your life. It would help if you didn't place bets you cannot cover. Why don't you try staying out of the casino, old man," Jackson continues to scream at my father.

My mother is dead. It is only my father and me now, not that he has ever been a caregiver to me; he lives in the werewolf casino, placing bets he knows he cannot cover later. The henchmen have often come to our home to beat or scare him into paying somehow. My father has given them every possession we own over time. There is nothing left for him to bargain with for this time. He will die today.

The henchmen begin hitting my father with a cane. He screams out in pain. "You got to give us something, Thomas. We cannot return to the Alpha empty-handed, or we can take him your head? What is it going to be, old man?" Jackson screams as he kicks my father.

My father lies on the ground, bleeding. I am too afraid to go outside to help him. I begin to scream. I do not want to watch him die. The henchmen look into the window and see me standing there watching them beat my father.

"Go get her," Jackson says to Theo. Theo obeys his order. He enters our dirty, almost empty home and pulls me out the front door. "You are coming with me," Theo says.

I kick and scream as he pulls me out of the house. I do not want to die at the hands of the henchmen because of my father's gambling problems. "Leave me alone," I scream as I try to break free from him.

"Well, it looks like you have one last thing left of value here, Thomas, the Alpha can sell her to a whore house, or she can be his slave," Jackson says as Theo brings me out of the house.

My father looks at Jackson. "You can have her for my debt and twenty thousand dollars," my father says to Jackson.

"What! Are you going to sell me? Are you fucking crazy?" I scream at him.

Theo holds me as I spit on my father. I kick and scream, trying to get away from Theo, but he is much stronger than I am. "Please, let me go," I beg Theo.

"You know I can't," Theo says to me.

I begin to sob; I am angry. "Please let me go!" I scream. Jackson hits me in the face. My face aches from the pain. I look to Theo.

"Please," I say softly to Theo.

I know he cannot let me go; Jackson would kill him if he allowed me to escape. "Take her; she is of no use to me. She is worthless," my father says.

"Your debt is covered, and I will credit the casino five thousand dollars for you to gamble away and not a penny more," Jackson says.

My father nods his head in agreement-that bastard.

My father walks away as Jackson and Theo drag me to their truck.

"I will kill you," I scream at my father.

"Shut up, or I will shut you up," Jackson screams at me.

I sit quietly in the truck.

"What are we going to do with her?" Theo asks Jackson.

Jackson looks at me and smiles.

"How old are you?" Jackson asks.

"I am twenty-one," I answer.

"It is not up to us; she belongs to the Alpha now; he can do with her as he sees fit," Jackson answers.

"It doesn't seem right," Theo says.

"Well, the old bastard owes money; she is the only thing of value he has. Do you want to go back and tell the Alpha that we could not collect the debt, or do you want to take her to him?" Jackson asks Theo.

"Don't I have a say?" I ask Jackson.

"No, you don't. Now, shut up," Jackson says.

Jackson drives the three of us to the Alpha's house. I have not been around a pack since my mother died. When my pack disowned my father, they disowned me. It is so unfair. I lost my mother and my pack because my father is an idiot, and now he has sold me to the Alpha to cover his stupid gambling debt. I hate him.

We pull into the Alpha's house. It is a large cabin. Many wolves are hanging around watching as Jackson pulls into the driveway. I can tell Theo is not happy about this, but there is nothing he can do to help me. Jackson pulls me out of the truck. I fall to the ground and hit my head. He pulls me to my feet.

"Stay on your feet," Jackson says. He grabs my arm and drags me across the yard. He continues pulling me into the house. He pushes me into the front door. I fall again, this time landing at the Alpha's feet.

"What the hell is this?" Alpha asks Jackson. Alpha looks me over as I kneel at his feet, crying.

"Thomas didn't have any money, but he has a daughter," Jackson says as he kicks me.

"What the hell am I supposed to do with her?" Alpha asks Jackson.

Jackson laughs. "Hell, I can think of plenty of things you could do with her," Jackson says.

"I have a wife, you idiot. I guess she can clean or something until his debt is paid," Alpha says.

I look up at Alpha. I am terrified of him. "What is your name, little one?" Alpha asks me, brushing my hair away from my tear-soaked face.

"Kate, my name is Kate, sir," I answer him meekly.

"Well, Kate, you belong to us now," Alpha says.

"Yes, sir," I say to Alpha, still sobbing.

"Take her to the Omega house; she can serve us from there," Alpha says.

Theo helps me to my feet. He walks me out of the house by the arm. "Get in the truck. I will drive you to the Omega house," Theo says.

"What is an Omega?" I ask him as I get into the big black truck.

"It is the lowest member of the pack. Three women and two men live there, John, Trip, Karen, Angela, Cassie, and now you. They are all about your age. Do you not know anything about how a pack works?" Theo says.

"No, we were cast out of the pack when my mother died. I have not been around the pack since then. I was only six when she died," I say.

"You have been living as a Rouge since you were six?" Theo asks.

"What is a Rogue?" I ask.

"Your father is a rogue; it is a wolf without a pack. Why was he cast out?" Theo asks.

"I do not know. I only know that it has something to do with my mother. He said a little bit about it when he was drunk, but he never told me everything, sorry," I say.

Theo drives me to the Omega house. The house is on the outskirts of the rest of the pack's homes. Theo pulls into the older home where the Omegas live. The house is a small log cabin with a big front porch. There is a small garden and a tire swing in a tree. A young blonde woman comes out to see what is going on and why Theo is there this time of day. She walks to the truck and places her hand on the window.

"Hey, Theo, what's up? What did we do now?" She asks.

"Hey Angie, this is Kate; she will stay with you guys for a while," Theo says.

"Hi Kate," Angie says.

I get out of the truck and walk around to the side where Angie is standing. Angie and Theo talk, but I do not pay attention; my mind is going a thousand places right now, and I have no idea what will happen to me. I wonder if I can escape this. Maybe I can wait until night and run, but where would I go.

"You will be fine here, I promise," Theo says.

Theo leaves me with Angie. I am scared, nervous, and afraid. My emotions get the best of me when I realize I have begun to cry. "Hey, there is nothing to be afraid of here. We have a lot of fun out here," Angie says.

"I am sorry. It has been a strange day for me," I say to her.

"What did you do to get busted down to Omega?" Angie asks.

"My father sold me to the Alpha to cover a debt he owed to the casino," I say.

"Well, that son of a bitch. I bet you could use a beer," Angie says.

"I have never had a beer," I say.

"Well, you are tonight. Come on, and I will introduce you to the other misfits," Angie says.

We step onto the porch the others rush out to see what Theo wants. "Aww, he dropped off another one of us, so what the hell did you do to end up down here with us?" a young blonde man asks me.

"Let's not go there. This blonde idiot with a big mouth is John, that is Trip walking up from the back, that is Karen over there at the well getting water, and Cassie is... where the hell is Cassie," Angie says, looking around.

"She is out for a run," John says.

"Well, you can meet Cassie at dinner. Let's get you inside and get you settled," Angie says.

Kate POV

We all prepare dinner together. It is nice and almost feels family-like. The five misfits accept me immediately without question or resentment. I guess they all know what it is like to be an outsider. We drink beer, and I listen to them talk about the bullshit they put up with from the pack throughout the day. Tomorrow I will get my taste of it as I begin my service to the Alpha. At least I have a pack now. I have been alone for so long, and this feels so good.

We sit down at the dinner table. "The pack only gives us the scraps, but man, Cassie can make anything taste good," Trip says.

I cannot help but smile as I look around the table. I found my place with the misfits of the Moon River Pack. "We could all go for a run after dinner so that we can show Kate around. She needs to know where she can go on her runs," John says.

"What do you mean a run?" I ask John.

"You know, wolf out and run," John says.

"I have never taken my wolf form," I say to John.

Silence falls over the dinner table. "How old are you?" Angie asks.

"I will be twenty-one next week," I answer.

"You didn't turn when you were seventeen? That is odd; you have never turned, not even once?" Cassie asks me.

"I have never turned," I answer her.

"I do not understand why you never turned," Cassie says.

"I don't either," I say.

"Your father never discussed any of this with you?" Cassie asks.

"My father never gave a shit about me or being a wolf. So no, he never talked to me about turning into my wolf. I have never seen him turn either," I answer.

Cassie reaches across the table and touches my hand. "No worries, we are all misfits here, and we will help you make your first turn," Cassie says. Cassie wants to help me, but I am not sure I can be helped at this point. Turning into my wolf is terrifying for me.

"Really, that would be great, but will it be painful?" I ask.

"It is uncomfortable the first time, but it is a breeze after that. You will love it," John chimes into the conversation. John is overly confident in my ability to turn. I am almost 21 years old. I do not see it happening so easily.

"How do I turn? I have no knowledge of anything wolf-related," I say.

"Well, you just turn," John says. He flashes a big smile at me again with the overconfidence that I am not sure I have earned yet.

"That explains everything," I say. I shake my head at his simple explanation. Like, I will run out into the woods and immediately take a wolf form.

"Don't worry; I will help you; it is a little hard to explain, but once we all get out in the woods, I assure you it will be easy for you," Cassie says.

We finish dinner. The six of us clean up the kitchen together. All of us clear the table and do the dishes as a family. It is odd for me to see the men working alongside the women. I have never seen people working together as a collective. Is this what all packs are like? They are all playful and caring for each other. I have never had anything like this before in my life. I remember very little about my life with the pack before my mother died. I can't even remember the name of my pack.

After the kitchen is cleaned, the boys start getting a little rowdy; they are ready to run. "Don't pay any attention to the boys; they always get like this before we go for a run," Angie says. Angie has the sweetest smile and talks fondly of the boys. I guess she is like the house mother to all of us.

"I see that; I am nervous about turning into my wolf," I say to Angie.

Angie turns to me and smiles. "Do not be nervous. We all have been where you are now. I promise it is nothing to be afraid of," Angie says. Angie takes my hand like a mother about to help her child walk for the first time.

"I trust you," I say to Angie.

The boys run out of the house ahead of us, hooting and hollering. I cannot help but laugh as I watch them jump and shout as they head toward the woods. They seem so happy and content, and I hope I feel that way someday.

"Remember to stay with me. I will not run fast. We are only allowed certain places in the woods. The rest of the pack has free reign, but we are the misfits, so we are restricted to certain areas," Angie says.

"What if I don't turn?" I ask her. My doubts are taking over my ability to be afraid of turning. I will be so embarrassed if I cannot turn into my wolf with the others.

"Oh, trust me, you will turn. Your wolf with do all the work; all you have to do is let your wolf know that you are ready," Angie says.

Everyone begins to run behind the boys toward the woods. When we reach the edge of the woods, I watch as they start to turn into their wolf form. Angie comes up to me. I touch her head. "This is so cool," I say to her. Her fur feels so soft.

"It is your turn. You can do it, Kate," Angie says. Cassie and Karen come up in their wolf form to help me. "You all are so beautiful," I say.

"You will be too, come on. Do it! Just get a running go, and your body and your wolf will do this rest," Cassie says.

I start running. I have never run this fast before. "Guys, I don't think it is working," I say as I stop for them to catch up to me. I turn behind me, and they are all staring at me. "What?" I ask.

I look down and see my paws and white fur. "Woah! This is so cool!" I exclaim. Taking my wolf form is the most fantastic thing I have ever experienced in my life. This is crazy and feels unbelievable.

They all surround me. "What pack were you from?" Cassie asks.

"I don't know," I answer. It feels weird all of them staring at me.

"I bet I do; you are an Imperial, no doubt. Who was your mother?" Angie asks.

"My mother's name was Rainwater," I answer.

"Shit, I bet I know why your dad was cast out then. There is only one reason an imperial is ever cast out of their pack, but we can discuss that later. Let's run, babe," Angie says.

I am very clumsy at first. It takes a minute to get my paws to go the way I want, but I am running alongside the rest of the misfits after a few minutes. We run through the woods. The wind in my fur is an incredible feeling. We run to the creek and stop. The creek is beautiful in the moonlight. I look down at my reflection in the stream. My deep blue eyes shine brightly against my solid white fur. I look beautiful. Angie runs up to meet me beside the creek. "We have to stay on this side of the water. The other side is for the rest of the pack," Angie says.

I look across at the other pack members. There is one wolf who is solid black with white eyes. He is breathtaking. "Who is that?" I ask Angie. I keep staring at the beautiful creature across the water. I am completely mesmerized by him. It feels like I know him.

"Girl, that is Erick; he is the Alpha's son and our future Alpha," Angie says.

"He is yummy," I say.

"You should see him in human form. He is a deliciously dark treat. His skin is like a chocolate bar, and I would love to devour him whole," Angie says.

"I can't wait to see him in human form," I say.

"You will see him tomorrow when we go to the Alpha's house to work. He is the only kind person in that damn house. Luna and Alpha are both assholes," Angie says.

"Great, nice to know what tomorrow holds," I say.

"Don't worry. We stay out of their way. We go in, do our work, collect our scraps and get the hell out of there as quickly as possible," Angie says.

Cassie comes up beside us. "I see you two are taking in the view," Cassie says.

"He is starring over here; I wonder why?" Angie says.

"He is probably trying to figure out how an Imperial wolf ended up on this side of the creek with a bunch of misfits," Cassie says.

"We should go back. We have to be up early in the morning," Angie says.

I take one last look at Erick. I turn and follow the others back to the house; as we approach the top of the hill to run down to our home, I hear someone running behind us. We all turn around to look. It is Erick.

"We did not cross the creek," Trip says to him.

"I know; I was curious about the new wolf," Erick says.

"I am Kate," I say to him.

"Hi, Kate, what are you doing here?" Erick asks.

"It is a long story," I answer.

"I want to know this long story. You should not be here," Erick says. He turns and runs away. I watch him as he runs back into the woods. I want to know him, but I know it is a bad idea.

Kate POV

Cassie and Angie wake me early in the morning. I look out, and it is still dark. "The earlier we go, the earlier we get done and out of the way," Cassie says.

"Yeah, and if we are lucky, that bitch will stay in bed the entire time we are there. Luna is hard to deal with, so that you know," Angie says.

I get out of bed and follow them into the kitchen. The three of us cook breakfast for the others. "It is not much, but we get by with what we have," Angie says.

"It is more than what I had with my father. We never had any food," I say.

"No imperial should be living in poverty. Did your pack not try to find you?" Cassie asks.

"Not that I know. My father would have easily given me up for money, so they must not have looked for me," I say.

"It might be better if we keep this undercover for a while," Angie says.

"We will run close to the house and keep you safe," Cassie says.

"Will they hurt me?" I ask.

"No, I don't think so, but there has to be a reason your pack hasn't sought you out. It doesn't make sense," Angie says.

"What happened to your mother?" Cassie asks.

"I do not remember. I was six when my mother died. I remember us leaving the pack. I remember the fight and my father leaving with me; that is all I remember," I say.

"You will remember. I bet your wolf knows, which is why your father never helped you turn," Cassie says.

We set the table with biscuits, eggs, and meats for everyone. I put plates and utensils on the table. "The boys will clean up. As soon as we eat, we have to go," Angie says.

Angie, Cassie, and I fix our plates and begin to eat. Karen and the boys come in after we have already started eating. Karen puts on a pot of coffee. I heard her leave after we went to bed last night and returned only a few hours ago.

"I have to run an errand with the boys today per the Alpha's orders," Karen says.

"At least you do not have to go to the house today," Cassie says.

"Well, maybe now that we have Kate, I can return to my old job," Karen says.

Cassie and Angie finish breakfast. I grab our plates and utensils to put them in the sink. "It's the boys' turn to clean up; we got to go," Angie says.

I lay the dishes back on the table. I follow Angie and Cassie out of the house. We go to the shed next to the house and get into a big orange truck. I sit in the middle between the two of them.

"Kate, stay close to us. Don't speak unless spoken to first. Keep your head down and do exactly what I tell you to do," Angie says.

"I will. I do not want any trouble from the Alpha or Luna," I say.

"Trust me; you don't want any trouble from Luna. Alpha will only yell at you, Luna; she is violent," Cassie says.

We drive to the Alpha's house. Cassie parks the truck away from the Alpha's home. The three of us get out of the truck and walk to the log cabin. We enter the side door to avoid the sleeping wolves on the front porch. It is early and quiet. "Angie will start the laundry, you and I will go cook breakfast for the Alpha and his wolves that live here in the house," Cassie says.

"Okay," I say.

Angie goes into the laundry room to start the laundry. Cassie and I go into the kitchen to begin breakfast. The kitchen is a mess. "It always looks like this in the morning; just start cleaning, and I will start cooking," Cassie says.

I start water in the sink to wash the unreal amount of dishes. I begin collecting dishes from the table. There is a lot of food left on the table. "What do you want me to do with all of this food?" I ask Cassie.

"Put it in a bag, and we will take it with us at the end of the day. Remember, we get the scraps," Cassie says.

I rake the food into bags and place the dishes into the sink. I wipe the table down to ensure it is clean for breakfast. I return to the sink and wash the dishes as quietly as possible. I do not want to wake anyone and get in trouble on my first day in the house.

As Cassie lays the food out on the table, I place plates on the table for the Alpha and his wolves. We begin to hear a commotion of loud men coming into the kitchen. Cassie grabs me, and we go into the laundry with Angie. "We don't want to be seen or heard. We do what we need to do and get out," Cassie says as she pulls me away from the roaring wolves.

We quietly help Angie with the laundry. Cassie hands me garbage to take out of the house. I walk out the side door to dispose of the trash. Someone walks up behind me as I put the garbage in the bin. I turn to look. It is a man. I do not speak. I smile and walk past him. "I am waiting on the long story," he says.

I stop. "I will be happy to tell you, but I have a lot of work to do," I answer him.

Cassie looks out the side door. "Get in here," Cassie yells at me.

I rush into the side door. "Did Erick speak to you?" Cassie asks.

"Yes, I answered him after he spoke to me," I say.

"Good, be careful," Cassie says.

Erick follows me through the side door. "Calm down, Cassie. I am not going to tell her little secret," Erick says. Erick walks away. The three of us watch him leave the back of the house. My goodness, he is divine. His long dark hair and scruffy beard make him look delicious. "You were right; he is delicious," I say to Cassie.

"Yeah, well, don't let Luna catch you looking at her son. She will go ballistic," Cassie says.

"I won't. I will keep my head down as you told me," I say.

The three of us go into the kitchen to clean up after everyone has finished eating. Cassie puts food in the oven for the men to eat later. "They have a few women that live in the house to serve Luna. They will take care of lunch and dinner, but they do not clean," Cassie says to me.

"Yeah, we get to do all of that. Tomorrow we will have much more to do, but today we only had to do the laundry. Tomorrow is hell day," Angie says.

Cassie grabs the scraps off the table. We each carry a bag out the side door. "We got some good food today," Cassie says as we walk to the truck.

The three of us get into the truck. I look to see Erick standing on the porch, watching us leave. "I think he wants to know more about you," Cassie says.

"Well, I do not need any trouble," I say.