THREE BROTHERS! ONE MATE!

Meet Skyler Jackson. She is the Alpha's 17-year-old nearly 18-year-old daughter, but is also the pack slave and the Alpha's punching bag. She dreamed of a mate when she was younger but doesn't believe, anymore.

Meet the Mason brothers: Cole, Elijah, and Nathan. They are the Alphas of the most feared pack in the country. They are said to be ruthless and cruel to whoever crosses them, but they will also protect packs and loved ones with their lives.

What will happen when Skyler meets these three brothers? What will happen when one commits the ultimate betrayal? Will she be able to forgive? Will his brothers? What will be in Skyler's future?

* Warning: contains some abuse and mature content *

- INTRO

SKYLER'S POV

"SKYLER! SKYLER!"

I woke up to my brother James yelling from downstairs and the sun shining in my eyes. I stretched my sore muscles, that were slowly recovering from my punishment last night. I look at the clock and gasp as a shiver of fear runs through my body. It's after 8 in the morning and I should have been up at 5:30 to make enough breakfast for the entire pack.

I look at my alarm and realize that it had gone off, but I had slept through it, not that it was actually surprising as my punishment last night was one of the worst I have had in a while. I only just got up to my room and onto my bed before the pain made me pass out.

I get out of bed and up onto my feet as quickly as I can and ran into my small bathroom; I did my morning routine as quickly as I could, missing my shower, not that it mattered when I had it as my showers are always cold.

I throw on a pair of black skinny jeans, a long-sleeved t-shirt to cover the scars and the new cuts on my arms, and I add my oversized hoodie to try to keep at least a little of my heat in. I then ran down the stairs, trying to make it to the kitchen as quickly as possible, but was tripped on the last step.

I skid to a stop, hitting the side of my face on the floor; I groan a little as pain floods my head; I bring my hand up to try to ease it a little as I turned and see my brother standing on the second step, looking down at me with a sly glint in his eyes.

"Serves you right bitch, you should watch where you are going," James said, smirking.

"Oh! Dad won't be happy when he finds out you were late making breakfast again. You should have had breakfast made and on the table, everyone is down there waiting and they are all starving and if you don't hurry up, Dad will be even more pissed that you made everyone run late... Now get up bitch and make something