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We were in the large throne room, waiting for my father to show up. The news of our arrival had been passed across to him so we were waiting for him to arrive so we could carry on to the next step. As I sat on my chair, a smaller chair beside my father's big one, I found my mind drifting back to all that had happened at the omega's territory. I had been unable to get the day's event out of my head and it was all I had thought about all through our journey back to the packhouse. Aiden had a wolf! Aiden was not wolfless as we all thought! This realization has done nothing but bothered me all through the way back and as I stared at Aiden, I realized I hated him more. My head kept replaying the event and no matter how hard I tried to push those thoughts away, I could not. It was all I could think about and it felt like I was beginning to go crazy. How could this be? If he had his wolf all this time then why had he not shifted at the shape-shifting ceremony? It was seven years now so
They were all standing at the lake, the only place in the pack they considered their solace. But even at the lake, their hearts were unsettled, various conflicting thoughts winding in and out of their minds. It was disheartening and neither of them knew what to do. "I can't believe this." Andrew broke the silence that had dwelt in their midst for a while now. "This is unbelievable. How could this happen?" He turned to look at his friends like they knew the answer to the question he was asking. But his friends stared back at him, confusion and pain in their eyes. It was obvious they were just as shocked as he was. They had been returning from their regular training when they saw it: various posters carrying the face of Aiden, and when they had gone closer to have a clearer look, they found out their friend had been declared a rogue and was to be killed for protection of the pack. According to what was written, Aiden had exhibited rebellious acts towards the alpha and his family and
Jared returned to his room, excitement coursing through him as he replayed the event that had transpired in the throne room. Finally! He was getting all that he had ever wanted and it was such a delight to see. The next thing to do was to either strip Leah, Adelia's friend, of her position as a scout wolf or to restrict her from leaving the pack with other scouts. Jared knew that Leah was in support of the rejection but he did not know if she was in support of Aiden's death. It was possible she would inform Adelia about it when she goes on one of their scout journeys and that would escalate issues. Jared knew he had to do something quickly, at least until Aiden had been put to death, before totally relaxing. Nevertheless, he was on the right track. He had made big progress in his plan and in no time, everything would be okay. Jared pinched himself again to reassure himself that none of these was a dream. It was really happening. Aiden was really going to die, he was really going
Aiden's mother was sitting by the window, staring bleakly into space. It has been a whole day since Aiden had been taken away and each minute without him had been torturous for her, especially when she knew he was going to die soon. Aiden's mother, Caroline found herself wondering what her son had done to deserve so many misfortune in life. Where had she gone wrong or what had she done to the moon goddess to deserve this pain? She could still remember how shocked she had been when she had watched her son's humiliating experience during the shapeshifting ceremony. Like every other mother whose child had clocked eighteen, Caroline had gone to support her son. She had dressed her best and had joined her fellow mothers in cheering for her son. She could still remember how she had engaged in an argument with one of the mothers about what wolf her son would shift into. She had prayed so much that he would not be an omega like her but would be just like his father, Zeke. Zeke had been a
Aiden's PovI was beyond pissed. I was very angry, not only at the alpha and his son but at myself for being so weak. If I wasn't so weak, then I would not be in this type of situation. I would not be chained to the teeth - literally. I would not have my hands cuffed behind me, nor would I have my feet chained. I could barely move because of this very uncomfortable position. I could feel all manner of strains all over my body. I was in pain, even when I had barely been touched by anyone.After Alpha Lundamous' verdict, some gammas had taken me here and had locked me up. From the look of the room, I could tell I was locked up in the infamous dungeon I had heard about while growing up. I still could not believe that I was in a dungeon I had believed to be a fairy tale. I never really believed that the past alpha would build a dungeon until now. Truly, seeing was believing. The dungeon was like a large hall. It was big but empty. There was virtually nothing in the large hall, only ton
Aiden's Pov He was dressed neatly in a pair of black woollen pants, black leather boots and a button-down shirt. His copper hair was pulled to the back, displaying all of his foreheads and his grey eyes were twinkling with derision. The sight of Jared made me even more aware of my helpless situation and my eyes dropped to the dirty floor as embarrassment enveloped me. While Jared looked so neat, here I was, as dirty as a pig. I was dressed in nothing but the shorts I had been dragged with to the packhouse. My hair was a sweaty mass of silky mess and the strands stuck onto my skin in an ugly fashion. My body was filled with dirt and I could smell some stench — I desperately hoped it wasn't from me. "Well. Well. Well." He accentuated every word he said with a clap. "Look who we've got here. The mighty Aiden!" Then he chuckled, his set of sparkingly white teeth on display as he laughed. I wish I could say he had really bad dentition but he didn't. His teeth were really beautiful t
Jared's Pov As I walked out of the Dungeon where Aiden had been locked up, I found myself pondering on all that we had spoken about. Aiden had been genuinely confused when I brought the topic of him having a wolf up. It felt like he had no idea what I was talking about and I could see the shock in his eyes. But how could that be? How could he be completely oblivious to a creature that lives in him? How could he not feel it, talk to it or even know it? Just what type of person was Aiden? Aiden was strange. He had always been strange and I don't think he would ever stop being strange. One thing I knew for sure was that I had seen it: his eye colour. There had been a switch and I knew that could only be the eyes of his wolf. It was even more strange that the eye colour was mismatched. Black and gold? How on earth! This was enough reason why I should get rid of him. I didn't know what would become of him if he remained alive. Despite all these, I was thrilled. I was thrilled and ve
Aiden's Pov "I don't know what you're planning, Aiden. But your plan will never work. I will never let you shift before anyone. Your useless wolf will die within you." It had been hours since Jared left the dungeons but I still had not been able to get this particular statement of his out of my mind. I knew I should not be paying any attention to Jared or his words since he was only a bastard who had no good thing to say. However, I could not stop myself from thinking about what he had said. There had been something about the way he had spoken that afternoon that made me deep in thought. A wolf? What wolf was he talking about? Was he just making stuff up to rile and ridicule me? Jared of all people should know I didn't have a wolf, for he had done nothing but bug and insult me all these years. "Oh please, I know you aren't wolfless." Those had been his exact words and I was still trying to process what he had meant by that. He had spoken with so much tenacity and I could see