Daughter of the most beautiful woman and the strongest Alpha, my mother named me Trinity, a mixture of the wolf, Lycan and witch.
I was an abomination, it was never known whether my existence was a blessing or curse.
Trinity is a human who was raised in a park, her mother Vivienne was the whore of the Voldermort park and her half-brother often teased her that she would take her mother's place one day.
She did all the work around the park house, and her stepmother Luna refused to hire omegas. She endured all the beatings and work as long as it kept her mother alive. If she made a mistake around the house, her stepmother would send a soldier to her mother's room. Trinity had a plan. She only hoped her mother would hold on for a little while.
Vivianne lay on the cold floor, her head on her daughter's lap, she felt the last of her breath drain but she was happy at least she had freed her daughter, though the cost was her life.
