AMIRA
“Amira! Amiii!” I almost dropped the plant pot in my grasp as Ruelle ran over, screaming my name like her ass was on fire.
“Ru, did you forget again that we have a sensitive hearing? I can still hear you if you whisper.” I scolded her before dropping the pot before I accidentally dropped it. My dad wouldn’t like that.
I used my pinky finger to scratch my ear as it was ringing because of how loud she was screaming. I rolled my eyes as I watched her run towards me. Even though I corrected her a billion times, she was going to do it again.
She silently screeched to a stop in front of me and placed her hands on her knees while she panted dramatically.
“What is it now?” I asked with a roll of my eyes. Ruelle was a drama queen and would always be.
“What are you still doing here?” She asked after she straightened up.
My brows shot up at her question and I pursed my lips while placing my hands on my hips “I should be the one asking you that. Why are you here when you should be getting ready for school?”
We had about twenty minutes to get to school but she had training clothes on instead.
“Amiii” she whined with a dramatic roll of her eyes. “Did you forget what today is?”
I scoffed, “What does the Zeta's team selection have to do with us missing school? Only Koa is allowed to miss school today.”
The Zeta was the defence head of our pack. Our Pack, Red Haven was the largest pack in the world which meant we needed many wolves on the defense team.
The Zeta team was divided into three sub-units. The enforces who maintained order in the pack by ensuring the pack members followed the pack laws and they were usually the largest wolves physically.
We also had the warriors who fought in wars or battles and border patrol who defended the pack borders.
Koa, our best friend, was going to be the next Zeta when we turned 18 in two weeks so he had to select the people who would be on his defence team today. The old Zeta team will still be active but most would retire as they were older now.
To pick his team, Koa would have to hold an event to test all the wolves who wanted to join his team and pick the best candidates for each division.
“You are going to be Beta, Amii. You should be there as well." Ruelle cried out, her hands going up in an exaggerated show of dramatics.
“No, I don't. You just want to check out sweaty, hot guys,” I accused, and she pouted, knowing I caught her.
“Fine” she whined, “you caught me, but that's really not the main reason you need to go. Soren and Koa are sparring, and you know what happens when Soren fights."
My eyes widened in disbelief. “Soren is fighting?”
I took off without waiting for her and she growled in annoyance behind me before running after me.
“That's one way to thank me for the information." She hissed but I ignored her and ran faster, my feet barely touching the ground as I raced across the pack towards the training facility.
Ruelle caught up with me just as I stopped at the entrance to Sparta, our training facility. Our pack was well known not just as the largest pack but also as the most technologically advanced one as well.
The training hall was one of the largest buildings in our pack. It was so advanced that we could train with technology that was able to simulate real-life scenarios to help us train as though we were on the battlefield.
“Come on, we are going to miss the fight." Ruelle pulled me inside the hall and I stumbled after her, trying not to fall on my face as we reached the hall for combat training.
The combat hall was already packed with wolves who cheered excitedly at whatever was going on in the middle of the circle they had formed around the combat ring.
We found ourselves in front and my eyes found him immediately.
Soren.
My future Alpha, my best friend, and the subject of my sinful dreams every night.
Soren moved like a god when he fought. The way his muscles rippled with every blow and how his core clenched with every hit he took was a form of art that needed to be studied. I wasn’t the only one who admired him as the crowd cheered in admiration for Soren and Koa.
“Come on, Soren” I yelled as he barely managed to dodge a blow from Koa.
Soren’s eyes found me immediately when he heard my voice, and he sent me a wink that made me giggle like a young pup with a crush.
“You both are sick. Just mate already." Ruelle groaned beside me, and I smacked her shoulder playfully in warning even though I desperately wished her words would come true.
I was going to become the Beta of the pack and Soren would pick a chosen mate to be Luna when it was time to become Alpha.
“You know it's not possible,” I told her while trying to mask the disappointment in my tone.
“It's not impossible. You both just want to keep insisting on being best friends. The elders won't be against the both of you mating” she pointed out and she was right to an extent.
The majority of the pack always made jokes about how Soren and I would have been mates if fated mates were still a thing but Soren didn’t share the same thoughts as the rest of the pack.
He was always quick to refute the claims and stop whatever jokes they came up with, so I had to learn to hide the feelings I had developed for him. I didn’t want to lose my friend because of a stupid crush.
There were no words to describe the way Soren made me feel. He carried this rugged yet youthful look that gave him a scary but innocent aura. It was a deadly combination that my heart could barely manage.
As he fought, I caught a glimpse of the fire in his green eyes that reminded me of the vast forest just inches from the pack.
I got lost in him like I always did. Soon, the crowd faded away and it became just me and him in the entire room. I swallowed the lump in my throat and tried to ignore the heat that fueled my body as I watched him.
“Don’t you think Soren’s blows are too strong?” Ruelle asked, shaking me softly until I was pulled out of my thoughts.
“What?” I asked, unable to tear my gaze from Soren but she shook me more urgently and I turned my attention to her.
“Soren?” she asked again, gesturing towards the duo that were fighting.
“What’s wrong with him?” I asked, my eyes scanning his form but seeing nothing wrong with him.
“His blows are getting too strong for Koa.” She said with worry towards our friend.
I watched Soren again with more attention and I noticed what she was talking about. Soren’s blows had more force on them now like he really wanted to hurt Koa.
Murmurs began to rise from the wolves as they noticed it as well and I could feel the tension rise as they noticed Koa switched his movements to defence.
Soren’s eyes turned red, screaming danger. This was one of the reasons why we were never separated.
Soren has always had anger issues since he was a child. His parents had tried multiple means to help him control it better, but none worked except for me. It was a discovery we made ourselves when we were still pups. Soren had gotten out of hand, and a word from me had the anger filtering out of his body like water.
It had caused a lot of trouble, especially with the Alpha. There was some tension between the Alpha and my father, but it didn't last for long.
After that, the Alpha decided I would take over as Beta from Ezekiel, the pack’s current Beta. I don’t have any Beta blood, but the pack agreed since I was as strong and fast as most Betas, even at a young age. And it also helped that Ezekiel and his wife, Adela, didn't have a child.
Rune, the future Delta and our friend inched towards Soren and Koa, but Soren sent him a warning growl that froze his movements.
“Amira” Rune whispered and gestured towards Soren.
Koa was now struggling as Soren spiralled out of control.
“Amira, now!!!” Rune yelled when he noticed Soren lifting his fist with the intent to knock out Koa. His eyes were bloody red now. A sign that we should not let that blow land on Koa.
I dashed towards the middle of the grounds and pulled Koa back just as the killing blow made its way towards him.
I closed my eyes as the fist came flying towards me as I now stood in Koa’s former place.
AMIRA “Calm down, Amira. Everything is fine” Astrais said softly as I made my way down the corridor that led to Ruelle’s room. “What if she saw that I have powers? Her visions have been getting more specific” I worried. I knew she wouldn’t be mad, but I wasn’t ready to talk about my powers or what I could do with anyone else. “Then we tell her the truth. She will be someone good for us to talk to when we need to let out our worries” I reached the door and raised my hand to knock but the door opened “Come in, Ami. I thought you wouldn’t come” she said with a smile as she walked inside the house. Ruelle had changed since I left. She wasn’t the loud, noisy and hyper girl I left. She had grown. “Did something happen?” I asked after I took a seat “Normally, you would come running to me” I teased but Ruelle didn’t share my humor. “You walked Soren’s dream” she said, freezing the smile on my face. “That was very dangerous” “I know but I didn’t even know what it was until the l
AMIRA I wole up with a heavy heart but the sight of my children, especially Ezra running around the house was enough to lift my spirits temporarily. It still felt like a dream that he was well and awake and sometimes I pinched myself to ensure that my child was really well. I stood barefoot in the kitchen with my hair pulled into a messy bun and an exasperates sigh as I watched the two little brats turn their breakfast to yet another game. “Eli, your toast is not a sword, my love” I sighed tiredly. It was barely morning, but they’ve been so rowdy since they got up that I felt like I had not slept for weeks. “It’s not a sword” he said with a pout before his face lit up as he held the toast up “It’s a power blade” Before I could correct him, he turned and declared battle to an eager Ezra, and they began to battle with their toasts. I pressed a hand to my temple as I felt the incoming headaches. It would be useless to force them to eat because I knew those toasts are going to
SOREN I couldn’t sleep after Ignis had lashed out at Ivannah. It wasn’t just my anger towards him and how he acted, it was also about the dream. I rolled around in my bed as my head tried to analyse the dream over and over again. Ignis had given up on trying to convince me that it was just a dream because I didn’t believe it. I didn’t believe that the dream felt that real because I missed her. I had dreamt of her a thousand times in the last five years, but none felt like that. All she did was stand and watch me as I tormented myself with grief, but in the dream this time, she had spoken. Had cried. Ignis felt it too, but he didn’t want to admit it. Either he knew something else, or he just wanted to punish me and watch me torment myself over it. I forced myself to sleep, but before I slept, I decided that I needed answers, so when I opened my eyes first thing in the morning, I made my way to the pack house and straight to my parents’ quarters. I can’t remember the last tim
SOREN I shot up in bed. My skin was slick with sweat despite it being cold. My breath came fast and shallow, and my mind was reeling from the dream or nightmare I had just woken from. My dreams were usually the same every night, but not this time. I pressed my face into the palm of my hand. My heart was still pounding in my chest, and my entire body trembled with something I couldn’t pinpoint, but I knew it was primal and new. “Ignis” I called for the other part of me, and he stirred beneath the surface of my mind. “I’m here” his gruff voice spoke in my head. “You felt that, right?” I asked, hoping he would be able to tell what I meant. He took a long pause before he answered me. “It was a dream, Soren. Just like the others,” He said, but I shook my head. He was lying. He had to have felt it as well. “No,” I disagreed “It felt different. It was different. It felt like Amira was there. It didn’t feel like a dream. It was as though I were in a memory, but it wasn’t that. I d
AMIRAAstrais words brought so much pain. I struggled to gasp for air as the vivid images of what I had seen caused my chest to ache with a pain that pulsed deeper than any wound I had ever known.I hit my chest, hoping to ease the pain I felt but failing miserable. Tears streamed down my face as my other hand tightened around the blanket. The memory of Soren’s voice, the look in his eyes will forever haunt me. “I still love you.” He had said. I should have been happy. It was what I always wanted to hear. Except that when I remember the look in his eyes as he spoke those words, it wasn’t something to celebrate. Soren had spoken those words like they were something he was forced to say. The word on his tongue sounded like a confession he hated. Something he was desperately wanted to bury but couldn’t because the words were carved into his skin. Into the bond. He looked at me with anguish. Like I was something he wanted to get rid off but he couldn’t.I covered my mouth as anothe
AMIRAI gasped in horror and fright at the scene before me and stumbled back as the flame before me lashed out, almost hitting me in the face. “This is Soren’s dream?” I whispered, horrified at the sight. It was deadly, terrifying and haunting. The sky above was grey and devoid of light as a thick storm that threatened rain that wouldn’t dare to fall to quench the fire on the field that stretched endlessly in every direction. Every inch of the field was covered with fire. The flames glowed scarily, with flames flickering from the scorched earth. “Don’t be scared. The fire wouldn’t hurt you” Astrais, in her white wolf form, appeared beside me, giving me some calm and reassurance. To prove her word, fire erupted from the floor beneath me, but it didn’t burn me. It didn’t mean I didn’t feel the heat, though. “Look. Soren is in the middle,” Astrais told me softly, and I followed her gaze to the middle of the field. Soren sat in the middle of the inferno. His back was hunched, his h