In a single night the humans took everything from her. For seven years, the Omega—Amelia—has burned with one goal: vengeance. But before she can begin her hunt, she must first escape her cage—the Bloodfang pack. Her only way out? The Moonborn trials. A deadly dance with death meant for Alphas and Betas—never for an Omega. But Amelia has tangled with death before and survived. This time, she vows; will be no different. Yet nothing is so simple in a world where a cruel god chases the moon and mad wolf kings wage wars. When she discovers her mate is the Alpha king's son, and finds herself forming bonds she never thought possible again, her path grows more dangerous and the choices she must make, even harder. In a world of: Love found and necessary betrayals. Mad Kings and mysterious princes. Where family and loss are two sides of the same coin. Just how far is Amelia willing to go for her revenge? And what will it cost her— Her heart? Her life? Or worse... her soul?
View MoreI know what I am about to do is incredibly stupid, but I simply have no choice.
There is only one way out of this pack, and it's through the scouts. So I need to join them–no matter what. The plan is simple, maybe even stupidly straight forward: join the moonborn trials, pass the tests, join the scouts and desert the first chance I get. It's technically treason, but I'll cross that bridge when I get there. It would be a simple plan–if this hag would just leave already. Hag being my uncle’s charming wife. With a smile she informs me for the hundredth time of the multitude of chores she has prepared for me today: clean her silver, scrub the floor, dust the shelves, make the beds, yada yada yada. Nothing I haven't heard before. “Now, off to it girl” she says, locking the door behind her. I don't move immediately, I know she delayed this morning on purpose, fully aware of what today is and not trusting me to obey their order to not go. So I stay still and listen. I hear her breathing behind the door, no doubt hoping I make the mistake of running out believing she is gone. A minute later she leaves and I move. I rush to the back but I hesitate. “Do the safe thing, Millie. You need to live, for us” Kael’s voice whispers in my mind. I should listen. They gave everything for me to be here. “Fortune favours the bold, Mille” Varek whispers, I smile and go out the door. The sun is high in the sky, but the air smells of rain. I can still make it if I cut through the market. The market is busier than usual today but I'm not completely surprised. Today is the start of the moonborn training, a great honour in the pack and if you survive you get to join the pack warriors or the scouts. Following tradition, parents of today's applicants would prepare a feast for their children to celebrate being accepted. A wholesome gesture if it wasn't the cause of my current dilemma. I weave through the crowds slowly, I can't rush and risk offending some beta or worse an Alpha. That would certainly put an end to my plans, and I'll have to try again in a year's time. I am halfway through the market when I hear her. “Let go of me”. I turn my head to the source of the plea to find a hooded girl struggling with a guard. A stupid thing to do, but I can hardly be the right person to tell her that. From her attitude to a beta guard, I can clearly tell she's an outsider and as expected the guard looks to be getting annoyed with her. He could kill her, it wouldn't be the first time a beta guard would take a life because of a minor inconvenience. I look to the sky again. I'll barely make it if I keep going. But I can't turn away. “Leave the girl” Riven’s voice this time, the logical one. But I am at heart illogical, so I do the stupid thing and move towards the girl and the guard. “You continue to test my patience, girl” the guard growled “show me your entry permit this instant” “And I told you I forgot it back at my lodgings” the girl replies “I can go back and get it”. “You think I'm a fool?” the guard questions. The guards usually are but the unspoken rule is not to tell them and definitely avoid getting them to assume that's what you think of them. But this girl clearly didn't get the memo. I focus my sight and I see his aura around him, the appropriate size for a beta, and it's flowing relatively well with small spikes. Meaning he's annoyed but not completely angry yet. “Apologies sir” I start “why don't I follow her back to her lodgings and return with the permit. Instead of wasting your valuable time” Getting closer I recognize him and he me. Great, this might be easier than I thought it would be. “Amelia?” He asks. “Yes sir” I reply “You would take responsibility for this girl?” He asks. “I would sir,” I lie. Once he is out of sight I plan on sending this stranger on her way and heading to registration. Once I become a cadet, not even the guards can touch me. Killing a cadet is solely reserved for their fellow students and the trials. I would have to register first though, but I'll be fine. I still have time. I see the slap coming, but I don't dodge. Dodging just invites more attempts, learned that the hard way. So I take the hit and I meet the ground. So much for easy. “Walk away omega. Before I give you another one” he says. “I told you, Millie” it's Riven's voice again. “You should have left the girl” I have no idea what I was thinking. An omega stopping a beta guard from killing someone. What a bad joke. “How dare you do such a thing” it's the strange girl again. “Hitting someone for no reason, is this how things are done in the bloodfang pack?” This girl might be crazy, talking to a beta guard like that is suicide. Great, I risked everything to save a crazy person. The guard moves to grab her again and she removes her hood “Why you-”. He freezes. And I don't blame him. She is beautiful, her golden hair shimmers in the sunlight and her eyes the most beautiful shade of blue, but it's not her beauty that stuns the guard. It's the wolf mark on the side of her neck. So bright and bold. An Alpha. I risked everything to save an Alpha from a beta guard. I would have preferred if she was crazy. “I–why–I didn't know,” he stutters. “Forgive me” The girl looks surprised at this change in his behaviour. But here in the bloodfang pack, strength is everything and everyone knows their place. Except for me of course. She turns to me now, stretching her hand for me “are alright?” I don't answer, instead I pick myself up and run into the crowd as I hear her call out to me. I already wasted too much time. I get to the arena to see everyone already seated. Last to arrive, not a very good start. I hurry to the instructor as he moves away from the entrance. “I want to register!” I yell. He turns slowly, “and who might you be?” “Someone ready to serve the pack” I say, panting. “You're late” he says with a tinge of annoyance “Your name and class, child” “Amelia Wr–” I nearly choke on my original name. “Amelia Dane, sir. Omega” “Dane?” He questions, glancing at the students already seated in the arena. His eyes find Talia Dane; my cousin, and she looks absolutely furious.My goddess said she couldn't see the macecar of my people. And those words have haunted me.What could hide from a god? A Hollow man.She couldn't see her Blessed either. So how is the Alpha king hiding them from her?Throne, the only other free Blessed and he's out there, waiting for me. What can the two of us do against such forces?These questions burn in my mind as I walk through town.Someone has cracked the way to hide from the gods and both humans and werewolves know how to do it.And war is brewing.It terrifies me to think of the things they plan to do away from the watchful eyes of the divine.But I'm more terrified of what I'm about to do.I stop, just a few feet away from the door of my Uncle's home, hesitating to go any closer.“They can't do anything to me” I whisper. Trying to reassure myself that Dalia won't just kill me on sight.Unlike her daughter, Dalia's abuse was subtle, she either buried me in chores to the point my bone ached constantly or she slapped me for no
I find myself in a snowy forest. I see a familiar sight, the white tips of the towering mountains just beyond the forest.This is home.The forest that surrounded my pack. I knew if I walked a couple miles north I'd come upon our pack town, but I don't know if it'll be as it was before that night.I can feel the cold upon my skin and wind on my face, but I know this isn't real.A dream but I am aware.I look around and all I see is snow and leafless trees as far as the eye can see.Then I blink and she appears.Fifteen feet from me is a pale woman with long white hair and covered in white garments.She has a glow about her, eerie but welcoming, familiar all at the same time.Like I've seen her before.That glow. She is majestic.She smiles.And I blink.Then she's right in front of me.She's so tall, so tall that I'm barely reaching her waist, and I'm five-foot-eight.She looks down on me with her warm smile, and she moves her hand through my hair.Her eyes—her iris are silver and her
Amelia's POV:Talia's team couldn't pass the second trial and were eliminated from the Moonborn trials. I saw her when we came down from the carriages.She looked confused. Maybe she was still trying to understand what had happened; that I beat her.I saw Caspian and Lucien walk past her. She made a gesture, almost like she wanted to say something to her so-called fiance but he just kept walking.But Lucien didn't even give her the dignity of a glance, he simply walked past like she wasn't even there. She had fallen beneath his notice.He, who she set as a goal in life. Ever since we were little, all her plans, all her schemes were, so she could stand at his side when he became the next Alpha king.I've never understood her obsession with being Luna.Was it love?Was she capable of something like that?She turned to me and glared, no doubt thinking of some way to hurt me for everything.I didn't really care. Something else had gotten my attention.Magic eyes.My eyes met Caspian's for
Caspian's POV:“Please!” He begs as he struggles to crawl through the cold dirt, away from me. Forest echoes his sobs.Breaking his legs was the right choice after all.I pull my hand out of the chest of his friend and drop his heart as his body slumps to the ground. His eyes are lifeless but I can still see the shock in them.I look around me. At the destruction I've wrought.And I am pleased.There's only one of them left now. The other two lay lifeless to opposite sides of me. I'm impressed, they actually thought they could win. That they had a chance to live through this after they've committed such a heinous sin.“Why are you doing this, your majesty?” he cries, still crawling as I follow slowly behind him.Oh it's ‘your majesty’ now. These fools have never once referred to me like that. And now that I've brought them death they suddenly remember my title.But that isn't their sin.“Why do you think?” I ask calmly.“I don't know… I don't know” he sobs, as he stops crawling, re
Amelia's POV:It didn't take long for my excitement to twist into confusion then disgust at what I was doing to her. I took away her power and gave back some of the pain she dealt me.But I didn't stop.I kept hitting her as I asked her why she hated me so much.I needed an answer. Some justifiable reason for the pain I endured at her hands.But all she said amidst my barrage of blows was that she didn't hate me.I hope I misheard that.After all, she barely muttered it as my fists crashed into her face.I didn't hit anywhere else. Only her face. The face that held that look of superiority whenever she hurt me, the face that didn't care whenever her friends toyed with me.Her beauty that's what valued so much was now a bloody mess.She wasn't healing. I took that from her. The way she took any semblance of peace I could've had here.I wanted to mock her, to laugh in her face and ask who would save her. Just like she asked me I stop when my face flashes upon hers. When I see myself i
Talia's POV: I believe we are all born into the world with a specific purpose. There are those that are born to lead and those that are born to be led. Those that are born to be strong and those born to be weak, to glorify the strong. That's how the world works. So what the fuck is this? I'm laid out on my back as this bitch sits on top of me and keeps punching me. I am powerless to stop her and I don't understand why. One moment I'm filled with power and then nothing, like as if she took it from me. But that can't be, because I can still feel it inside me. I just can't reach it. What did she do to me? She's supposed to be weak, and I'm supposed to be her better. In every fucking way. So what right does she have to rain down blow after blow on me. This is unnatural. How could the goddess allow this. The weak are the ones to suffer the wrath and amusement of the strong. Not the other way around. And what the fuck is she asking me, over and over again. Why do I hate h
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