Novels by theyueastra

Raziela Grom stepped forward towards me and I took a step backwards. But he cornered me until my back was pressed against the tree. “You worthless bitch! You really thought you could escape?” His sadistic laughter rang out, bouncing off the trees around us. “I’ll kill you myself. After all, I’ll be doing everyone a favor. But first, a taste of the popular pack whore…” he chuckled darkly as he reached out for me. I shut my eyes tight, waiting for the inevitable, but a loud thump sounded just above my head and I felt Grom’s weight collapse into me. My eyes flew open and I was met with Grom’s dead eyes. There was an arrow sticking out of his chest and a pool of blood was leaking from it. I let out a small scream pushing him off me, and coming face to face with Zane who had an arrow in his hands. He quickly dropped the arrow. Pulling Enid into his arms before moving towards me. “Z-Zane…” my voice cracked as I looked at Grom’s dead body laying on the floor. “It’s okay.” He whispered

Raziela The smell of mildew, urine, and blood wafted around me and more tears poured down my face. Darkness enveloped me, broken only by a sliver of grey light filtering through a tiny, barred slit high in the wall, too high to offer any view but a patch of indifferent sky. The roar of the crowd outside began to fade, replaced by the pounding of my own heart and the ragged rasp of my breathing.I laid there for a long moment, the cold of the stone seeping into my bruised and broken body.Alone. Accused. Beaten. Condemned.I curled in on myself, the rough stone scraping against my cheek.The trial tomorrow would be a sham. Grom’s words confirmed it. They didn’t want justice; they wanted a sacrifice. They wanted my head.A single tear escaped and traced a path through the grime on my face. Then another. Not tears of defeat, but of a profound, soul-shattering injustice. How had my life unravelled so completely, so horrifyingly, in a single day?Just when I thought I would finally be fr

RazielaThe first coherent thought to pierce the roaring in my ears was the word “murderer.” My stomach churned with a dizzying, nauseating confusion.“She did it! The monster killed him!”The shriek came from Madame Helen, her face was a mask of horror as she waddled towards me, flanked by two of the pack’s strongest warriors, Kael and Finn.I opened my mouth, but only a dry gasp escaped. I mean I knew what it looked like with me trying to escape the pack in the early hours of the morning, but it had nothing to do with whatever this was. “What?” I finally choked out, my voice a hoarse whisper. “N-no, I… I didn’t do anything.”“Liar!” Kael snarled, his dark eyes, pinning me down, forcing me to take a subtle step back. “You were the last person in that room. Your scent is all over and you dropped this…” Kael delivered and a sob escaped my lips when I saw my bracelet in his hands. No, no, no. This could not be happening. I didn’t do anything, I had only gone to replace the sheets. St

Raziela “Enough!” A voice cut through the air like a blade and it sent a ripple through me, dousing me in cold water and giving me back control. Zane. Thank Goddess he was here. “What's going on here?”“We were…” the girl had barely gotten any more words before she was interrupted.“Leave.” Zane's voice was stern, and one glare in their direction was all it took for them to scatter.“Thank you.” I raised my head to face him. “You have no idea how much this means….”“No, don't do that.” Zane cut me before I could get any more words out. He helped pull me up to my feet and I ducked away from his deep amber eyes. “Are you alright?” His tone was soft as always, and his hold on me lingered a little bit, even though I was standing on my feet now. No, I wasn’t alright. I had lost control of my body again, just like that night. But this time it was for a different reason. It was so short lived but now that it was over, I could still feel myself trembling from it. “No, no. Goddess, I don

Three Years Later Raziela“Hey whore, need help folding those legs of yours?”A hoarse voice called from my right, and it was followed by a rowdy laugh from the other group of men gathered, but I pressed my lips together, kept my head low and continued moving. “You know what they say about omegas like her—once you’ve had one, you can’t stop.”More laughter.‘Just ignore them, just ignore them.’ My wolf whispered to me and I swallowed, nodding my head before pressing forward, doing my hardest to ignore all the slurs and catcalls that the group of warriors threw my way as I passed by them, into the pack house. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead, with a couple of drops racing down the side of my face. They clung to my dress and spine, but I ignored it. I'd just finished scrubbing about fifty sheets with my hands, and my knuckles were beyond sore. My back ached, and I was this close to passing out, but I couldn't. I was nowhere close to done with my work for the day. I just needed t

Raziela ‘Just breathe through it,’ my wolf whispered to me, ‘It will pass. It always passes.’The fire started in my belly, then it licked its way up my spine, through my veins, until every inch of me was burning. Every six months, I had to go through my heat like every omega my age, but for some reason mine always felt like it was a curse, it turned my body into a prison and my mind into a battlefield.I was on my cot, curled into a tight ball, with my fingers digging into the thin mattress as another wave of cramps seized me, causing me to whimper and choke on my breath.The door to my room slammed open, crashing against the wall, causing me to jolt and attempt to pull myself into a sitting position, but another wave of cramps seized my entire body, forcing me back down. Madame Helen, the head omega trainer, stood in the doorway. Her small, dark eyes scanned my trembling form with utter contempt."Get up, you lazy bitch." she sneered, "You think you can lay here all day and stew