Nora's POV
The bad dream hadn't ended yet. If anything, it got worse.
I was pacing around a specially prepared room in the alpha's quarters, back in my pack and my home. Was it really a home though, if the mere sight of it choked me with tears and bitterness?
Being chosen was very strange to me. Out of all the people in my wolf pack—heck, out of every single person in my family—I was the least talked about, the one everyone pushed aside with a scoff and a dismissive wave of the hand. Who would think of quiet, plain-looking Nora anyway, when her more desirable sister was there?
And so, when the alpha himself had chosen me as his mate over my sister, the entire pack had been struck dumb. I shuddered in remembrance; I could still feel his eyes on me as he'd singled me out in front of everyone one on his mating ceremony.
What was more: it had been the mating ceremony between himself and my sister, Alina.
I hadn't craved for the attention that came with being chosen. I didn't want to be his mate. So I'd done what I knew how to do best.
I'd run away from everyone and hidden, finally joining a bandwagon of slaves before Alpha Chester had grabbed me and dragged me back to this hellhole.
I stopped my pacing, standing in the middle of the room with my chest heaving. Tears rushed down my cheeks, and before I could control myself, a scream of rage tore out of my chest.
I broke down completely, sliding to the ground and wrapping my arms around my knees. Tears gushed from my eyes in torrents, and it was the creak of the door that finally silenced me.
The last of my sobs caught in my throat and I glanced up at the door. The door finally swung open, revealing the alpha.
He was still in the garb he'd worn when he'd come for me in the marketplace. The white shawl he'd covered his face with was wound around his neck, and his face was as hard and as unforgiving as ever.
"What are you doing on the ground?" He growled, the sheer force of his voice sending goosebumps down my arms. He walked into the room, shutting the door behind him. And before I could speak or react, he reached down and wound his fingers around my arms, then pulled me up forcefully. "That is an act unbecoming of a future Luna."
Roughly I pushed his hands away, taking a step back. The mere sight of his face, framed by that halo of raven-black hair made me sick to my stomach. "What if I don't want to be your mate, your Luna? You cannot force this upon me!"
"Oh, but I can, Nora." He murmured, impressive eyebrows cocked. "I chose you, which means you're my mate now. There's no running from this, Peach. You're mine. Mine forever."
"This is all crap!" I spat at him. "You're...hell, you're mated to my sister! This is a travesty, an abominable act! You cannot be mated to two sisters at the same time. You cannot have two Lunas of the same blood. That is—"
"And who said anything about being mated to your sister?" He growled, cutting off my next words. In one swift movement, he reached out and grabbed both of my arms, holding it in his iron-strong grip. I struggled in frustration, aching for freedom, but he held on tight.
"I wanted nobody but you in that mating ceremony. I still don't want anybody else." He murmured, his breath hot and delicious on my face. My lower belly clenched as I saw the blues in his eyes deepen to an almost-black colour. I knew his wolf was fighting for dominance, and knew he wanted to let his feral instincts lead.
"I'd gone for what I wanted, and what I want is you. And there's no fucking body in this pack that would stop me from getting mated to you."
He reached out and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, then let go of me. "Get ready. Some maids will come in and get you ready for the mating ceremony.
I blanched. Mating ceremony?!
As though on cue, the door of the room burst open and two maids walked in, holding white dresses in their hands. They stopped before me, and I stared at them as though they'd stepped out of hell to torment me.
I turned to the alpha, filled with shock. "Are you—"
"A Wolf Priest is waiting for us downstairs." He said, a tone of finality in his voice. "It's going to be a quick wedding. Get prepared." Then he walked out, leaving me in the room with both maids and my scattered emotions.
Dully I selected a dress at random and slipped it on, not bothering to take a look at what I was putting on. I sat on a chair as the maids crowded around me, trying to make me as presentable as possible. Salty tears streamed down my face as I contemplated my new future with this man. This alpha that had been nothing but a distant figurehead in our pack, would become my husband overnight.
The thought left my skin numb and made my mouth taste like ash. It was as though all I'd ever known was heartache and pain. Alpha Chester was the beginning and the end of my nightmarish future.
As though my day couldn't get any worse, the door burst open again. Someone new walked in and immediately stormed towards me.
I raised my head just in time to see my sister's vengeful face before a resounding slap hit my left cheek. A groan of pain slipped from my mouth, and I found myself on my knees, clutching at my face.
"How could you?" Alina screamed. "How could you, Nora?"
Slowly I raised my head to look at her. The tears blurred my vision, but there was no mistaking the hurt I could see in her eyes. My father was by her side, with his arm around her. "Alina, this wasn't me—"
"Oh, save it!" She snapped, her face twisted in a vicious mask. "This was all I'd ever wanted. This was everything I wanted with the alpha, and you went for it because you wanted him for yourself. Admit it!"
"This wasn't me!" I spoke up, but Alina's words cut me off again.
"Read my lips, Nora!" She snarled, then moved closer to me until we were nose-to-nose. "As long as I live and you live too, you will never know peace. I will make sure of that. I will make sure that you bow before me and lick my feet. You will regret this, Nora!"
The entire room was thrown into a stunned silence at her words. Alina took a step backwards, then turned and stormed out of the room, leaving my father behind.
"Father..." I started, lips trembling with tears. "I don't want this either—"
"You should be disgusted with yourself, Nora." My father spat, his face cold and unforgiving. "After all our plans, all our preparations, you decided to....take the alpha for yourself. He was meant for your sister, not you!"
I stared at my father incredulously, not believing the words from his mouth. Hadn't he seen the alpha single me out at the mating ceremony? Wasn't he there when I'd dashed out of the ceremony and ran far, far away? Why were they both acting as though this was all my fault?
It hurt that my own family would turn against me in this manner.
I opened my mouth to speak back at him, but he raised a hand, silencing me. "Do not speak any more of your lies, Nora." He snarled, eyes full of venom. "You have done your worst already."
And without another word, he turned and followed Alina out of the room.
Nora's POVI walked down the stairs slowly, taking my steps one at a time. My heart was shattered beyond pieces at the words Alina had spoken to me. They pierced my heart, every single one of those words. They reminded me of how big of a mistake I had made, how I'd let everyone down simply by existing.I reached the foot of the staircase, lifting the white dress I had on. The entire hall was silent; no fanfare or people waiting to wish me a happy married life.This was what I deserved. To be wedded off in the most shady, unimpressive way ever.There wasn't any cake, nor did any decorations hang from the walls. In fact, the hall was as bland as it could be.I turned to the maid behind me, moving to ask her where the wedding would hold, when a voice shut me up immediately."You're ready." The voice called, sending shivers down my spine. Alpha Chester emerged from the shadows to my left, walking towards me. He was decked out in an impressive white suit, his long locks held up in a slick
Chester's POVIt was the day after our mating ceremony. The entire Council of Wolves, including Nora and her family, were gathered in the court room to discuss the new turn of events.I refused to look at my new mate throughout the court room session. I knew that if I did, the primal urge to whisk her out of the room would come over me again, and to hell with the Council and their annoying meeting if that happened. My body was already reacting just by looking at her, and I wanted nothing more than to be left alone with her.She was seated on the other end of the long table, wedged between her father and one other Elder on the Council. I noticed the large space she left between herself and her father, noticed the way she played with her fingers as though she was nervous and scared shitless.Her face was streaked with tears, and her eyes were downcast.I hated to be the cause for her pain, but it had to be done. She was my mate, and there was no going back on that.Her father, Elder Lya
Nora's POVBefore he left the court room, I watched as the alpha grabbed my hand under the table, yanking me up. I could feel the gaze of every single person sitting around the table on me, and a blush creeped up my cheeks as I averted my eyes.I struggled to maintain a brave front as Alpha Chester pulled me along, my hand imprisoned in his unyielding grip. We left the room together, passing several maids and guards who stared at us with curiosity. The corridor seemed endless, the walls closing in on me as my heart raced with a mixture of fear and confusion.I struggled to keep up with him, as he was dragging me along without looking back. Several times I stumbled, gripping the walls for support, but Alpha Chester was relentless."Let go of me!" I finally spoke up, attempting to wrench my hand free from his grasp. Perhaps it was my courage to speak to him, or perhaps it was something else entirely, but Alpha Chester finally stopped and turned to me. His fingers tightened around my alr
CHAPTER SIXAlina's POVThe ride from Alpha Chester's house all the way back home felt like slow torture to me. I sat all the way through it, fuming profusely. My foot was tapping away on the floor of the carriage as my mind reeled from all the events of today. So quickly—in the space of a day, Nora had stolen my man. And not just that, she had cleverly forced him to consummate the union and get bound to her forever. It was like sorcery, even to my own eyes.I could feel Father's gaze upon me as he sat across the carriage. "Alina, you would do well to calm down!" He ordered."I would not calm down, father!" I snapped back. "Not until this is fixed, somehow."Immediately the carriage stopped before our house, I darted out, not waiting for Father. I stormed into our house, a tempest of anger and frustration brewing within me. I could hear Father following closely behind, his footsteps thundering through the house. The living room soon became a space for my seething emotions as I paced
NORA'S POV"You scheming, backstabbing scum!" Alina continued to scream. "You worthless runt of a wolf!"I couldn't reply her. All that came out of me were the tears that streamed down my face at her words. The things she was saying to me hit me like bricks against my fragile, ceramic heart. I had thought that she would somehow be able to forgive me, but all hope of that was lost now."Coward!" My father spat at me, his lips curled in disdain. He stood by the window, peering out at the carriage I had brought with me. "You even brought the royal guard with you, no? Too scared to come here on your own, aren't you?""Royal guard or not, I swear on the Goddess I'll tear her to shreds this instant!" Alina snarled.Her grip on my throat remained unrelenting as she hissed, "What are you looking for in our house, Nora? Are you here to do more damage than you've already done to my future? Are you here to gloat, to laugh and mock me, rub your victory in my face perhaps?"I struggled against her
.Nora's POVJonas led me out of my parents' house, his hand gently supporting me as I winced from the pain of the claw wounds on my face. The morning air was chilly, and my heart felt even colder. The broken pieces of my world and my heart seemed to scatter further with every step we took away from that house.I couldn't understand why Alina couldn't see my side of the story. Her rage and resentment had clouded her judgment, and she was blind to the fact that I had never wanted any of this. How could I explain to Alina that I had been thrust into a situation I couldn't control by the Alpha? Now my own sister was my greatest enemy, and I was helpless to change that.Jonas spoke up the moment we stepped away from the house, his voice full of disapproval. "Luna, I understand that you want to see your parents after everything that had happened these past few days. I understand that you want to set things straight with your sister."I glanced up at him, trying to ignore the pain wracking
Nora's POVAlpha Chester held on to my hand, leading me towards his chambers. I struggled with mixed emotions as we walked—I didn't know if I should be happy that he wasn't too angry, or if I should be worried. But his silence was scary and relieving at the same time.As the alpha led me through the dimly lit corridors of the pack house, his grip on my hand was firm, almost possessive. I had expected a much worse reaction to both my disobedience and the wounds on my face. My heart still pounded in my chest from the intensity of his rage back in the throne room. I had been terrified, my thoughts racing, and all I had wanted was to flee the room as fast as my legs could carry me.But then, when he had held my jaw in his large, powerful hand and inspected my wounds with a gentleness that contrasted with his earlier anger, I felt safe. Protected. I could still feel the graze of his fingers on my cheek, brushing away the trail of blood that had been running down my face.And at that moment
Alpha Chester's POVMy sleep seemed timeless.Nora had that effect on me: her mere touch could calm my frayed nerves, and sleeping right beside her was like heaven. I was acutely aware of every single inch of us that touched: her hair lying against my bare chest, her legs splayed against mine, her erect nipples poking my sides.Every single touch from her was heavenly.As I woke late in the evening, the room was bathed in the soft, warm glow of the setting sun. Its golden rays filtered through the curtains, casting long, gentle shadows across the room. This was my most favourite time of the day, when I could relax and unwind, bask in the soft glows of sunset.The light was soft, just like the woman who lay beside me, her chest rising and falling in peaceful slumber. Nora looked so serene, so utterly captivating in her vulnerability, that something within me softened as I watched her.The thought crossed my mind that I had so vulnerably bared myself to this woman, and it was totally a