เข้าสู่ระบบCatriona's POV
"What did you just say?" I ask my sister.
"You heard me." She replies and shoves a finger into my chest. "Father, Mother, Vekra, Orion, me. We all tried to draw Eirwyn with no success and you traipse in here without an officially approved Ulfara rite and we are supposed to believe Eirwyn chose you? Of everyone? Tell me what you did Cat, why were you in the Urguen cave in the dead of night?"
Her words hurt me more desperately than I thought possible and I blink hurt tears from my eyes, glaring at her.
"I don't owe you any explanation." I say and she barks a harsh laugh.
"But you do. You owe the entire pack an explanation as to why Eirwyn chose you, the weakest wolf in all of Ironbound pack to be Khafal or everyone will lose faith."
Oh my sister knows exactly which words to choose to hurt me the deepest. I suck in a breath and push through my shock, my hurt to glare at her.
"This is not because I was chosen, is it?" I hiss. "It's because You were not chosen. Four times you went into that cave to pull Eirwyn with all that mighty strength you pride yourself over so much and every single time you failed. If you must know, pulling that sword out was as easy as cutting into bread. That sword chose me and if you have a problem with that then Sister, take it up to the goddess herself!"
I shoulder her out of my way as I pass but it's my shoulder that nearly dislocates with the impact and the entire wall back to my room, I feel my sister's gaze burning hot between my shoulders but I don't spare her a glance.
Behind my closed doors, I slip under the covers and let the tears come.
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The next day, it is time to leave and it seems my embarrassment has only just begun.
Never before have I been so acutely aware of my inadequacies as a horse is made ready for my travel while the rest of the company could have easily shifted into their wolves and raced all the way back where they came from. Instead, I will ride like the wagons of my belongings; helpless as a babe.
The alpha's pack members make no comment about this, not as he instructs that we will move at the pace of my horse which will slow the entire company and take us three days to get to his territory but after yesterday, I feel incredibly sensitive and can just imagine their disgust at my weakness. I remind myself that I don't want their alpha either, that I would have been glad if I never saw any of them again so whatever thoughts they may have regarding me, they can shove up their asses, or their stubborn alpha's ass.
It's my first time seeing Dad since yesterday and I'm less mad at him now that the time to leave is here.
"You know why I had to do what I did, Cat?" Dad asks, taking my face in his hands. I clutch his hands with my shaking ones, wishing he never lets go.
"I understand." I tell him. It took me the entire day to make peace with it but if the war alpha insists on taking me, there is no way Eirwyn is coming with me. My sword must remain within Ironbound territory and Vekra will try to wield it. It's for the best, I realize. Perhaps my part in this was always to deliver the sword to Vekra to wield. She definitely deserves the honor. "I'm not mad any longer." I tell Dad and he kisses my forehead.
"No matter how far you go, you must always remember that you are an Ironbound warrior. You are to be Alpha Kael's Luna and you must ensure you are treated as such. Punish any who dare to cross you, and show no weakness. May the goddess go with you." Dad says and kisses my forehead again.
"Yes Alpha." I whisper, choking up again. I already miss my father and I haven't even left.
Mum is next, and she envelops me in a scented hug and whispers words of encouragement. Vekra claps me on the back, nearly sending me to the ground with the force and she swears that she will use Eirwyn well and when it's Orion's turn, I'm enveloped in a bear hug.
"Send word if you need me." He whispers in my ear. "I'll burn the world to the ground if you need me to, Little Sis."
"I hope it doesn't come to that, where will we stay once everything is burned?" I ask.
"I didn't think that far." He muses out loud and I laugh, feeling better.
My heart pangs again when I look around and don't find Hela. I don't like that the last words we exchanged were so ugly and I thought she would at least come to see me off but I should have known better.
"Alpha Kael." Dad addresses the war alpha in his sternest tone, the tone that usually has males and females shaking in their boots but the incorrigible bastard only stares down at Dad through his lashes. "I have entrusted my daughter into your care and should any harm come to her-"
I groan internally and lower my eyes. I've been doing that alot, I've not even looked the war alpha in the eyes once since we came out.
"Where is Hela?" Vekra whispers with a frown as Dad and the alpha continue talking and I wince, wondering whether I should bring up the fight and deciding against it. I'm about to tell her not to worry, that we already said our goodbyes when the front door is thrown open and footsteps pound as Hela races out, dragging a heavy bag behind her.
"What is this?" Mum asks, stepping forward.
"I'm leaving with Cat." Hela declares and I wonder if I heard her right.
"We never agreed on that." Mum argues and Hela throws her shoulders back and dumps her bag into the wagon with my belongings.
"My decision has been made, Mum. I'm going with her." She says in that stubborn tone that brooks no argument.
I'm still speechless, why would she voluntarily follow me into enemy territory and leave behind the sword she is so obsessed with?
"Well, I think that's a brilliant idea." Vekra says as the commotion draws Dad and Mum tells him everything.
"Very well, you will watch over your sister Hela, and make sure she is well adjusted before your return." Dad commands.
"Yes Alpha." Hela replies and Orion drags her into a hug.
"Go make hell, Sister." He tells her and she laughs.
Her words from yesterday still echo in my ears but I'm ready to put that behind us and I step forward, clearing my throat.
"Hela-" I start but she turns and marches away, as if she didn't hear me.
I stop and Orion and Vekra give me identical questioning glances and I shrug, swallowing past the lump that has formed in my throat. So that's how it's going to be. I turn around to find Alpha Kael's eyes on me as Dad talks to him and I jump, my cheeks heating with further embarrassment as I rapidly turn away from him. Well fuck, it's going to be one long, miserable trip.
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The journey is slow going. The wolves are all spread out in the trees, their pace slowed to match the pace of my horse and that of the wagon-horses. I've since lowered my hood to lessen the sweltering heat but that means that I have to deal with the burning sun. I resist the urge to prod my horse into a run because the journey is long and I cannot exhaust her.
Occasionally, I see the smooth ripple of a wolf darting between the trees and their occasional howls let me know I am not alone but I am still bored and irritated.
I've not seen Hela since she stepped out, shifted promptly and joined the wolves at the front. Not even my so-called mate has bothered to check up on me since the journey started and my pout is now a permanent fixture on my lips. We ride until my ass feels as bony as a horse's back and the sun sets. I didn't want to be the person to complain but I can't take the punishing pace one more minute and I'm sick of nibbling on bread and the cured beef that Reynee stuffed into my bag.
I pull my horse short and jump down, feeding her some carrots and it doesn't take long before the massive shadow of the black wolf emerges from the trees and morphs into a man. I keep my eyes averted as he walks up behind me, the night air heating up by his mere presence.
"Is there a problem?" He asks.
"None, I'll retire for the night." I reply.
"Right here?" He asks and I actually feel him take a step closer. "It's dangerous."
I shiver and turn around, forcing my gaze on his face and doing my best to ignore the miles of miles of tan naked skin begging my eyes to explore but it's more difficult than I thought.
"Is it less dangerous for me to fall off my horse in my exhaustion and break my head open?" I ask.
"You're exhausted?" He asks with disbelief. "How? You were sitted on a horse all day."
My cheeks heat with embarrassment but I refuse to back down.
"Yes, it's such a privilege that my ass was planted on that hard saddle for hours, why don't you give it a try tomorrow and see how long you last?" I snap.
He rakes a hand through his hair, his muscles rippling with the movement and I stare, enthralled. My gaze slowly trails down over the broad tan expanse of his chest, smattered with a light coating of dark hair and even darker nipples- I snatch my gaze back up before it can go lower to find him scanning our surroundings.
"You don't understand, there are creatures out here that belong in the dark. It's not safe, especially for you. Come, I'll carry you if you're tired." He makes a move for me and I back away hurriedly.
"Don't you dare lay a finger on me." I growl. I'd rather ride until I can't feel my legs than let him carry me like some swooning princess. "I can't travel any further, Alpha. If you're so put out by that, it's not too late to head back to my father and switch brides." I say with a saccharine sweet smile that causes his eyes to narrow.
"We'll make camp." He replies and I bite the inside of my cheek to hide my victorious smile.
"Very well, Alpha."
A few minutes later, the camp has been set up. Fire blazes hot in the middle of the camp, deer roasting on the spit thanks to one of his men's hunting prowess. Wine is passed around and I sit by the fire, warming my hands and letting their raucous stories flow over me.
The storyteller is called Inoch, a tall wiry man with a scar running down his cheek and his talent is undeniable. He is talking about an altercation between Alpha Kael and one of the smaller territory alphas who thought he could outwit him. He paints the tale of brutality when he was caught so vividly that it is as if I was there, the smell of blood thick in my nose as I practically see the overambitious alpha whom Alpha Kael disemboweled and fed to wild dogs. The men around me laugh and hoot like it is the funniest story they ever heard and I frown, wondering what sort of barbaric man I found myself loped with.
I take a quick glance around the clearing and find Hela in the middle of the wolves, digging into her share of the deer and laughing wholeheartedly with them. My heart pangs again and I shift, uncomfortable with the distance opening wide between us. I tried to find her immediately we made camp but it's like she's doing everything in her might to avoid me.
A shout to the right startles me and I look to find a male and female on their fours in the grass, expressions of ecstasy on their faces as they get into it right in front of everyone and I dump the rest of my meat into the fire and stand. I've had enough.
Craving the privacy of my room, I settle for solitude, the raucous laughter of the wolves and the couple's cries of ecstasy fading as I head deeper into the night.
Catriona's POV"What did you just say?" I ask my sister. "You heard me." She replies and shoves a finger into my chest. "Father, Mother, Vekra, Orion, me. We all tried to draw Eirwyn with no success and you traipse in here without an officially approved Ulfara rite and we are supposed to believe Eirwyn chose you? Of everyone? Tell me what you did Cat, why were you in the Urguen cave in the dead of night?"Her words hurt me more desperately than I thought possible and I blink hurt tears from my eyes, glaring at her. "I don't owe you any explanation." I say and she barks a harsh laugh. "But you do. You owe the entire pack an explanation as to why Eirwyn chose you, the weakest wolf in all of Ironbound pack to be Khafal or everyone will lose faith." Oh my sister knows exactly which words to choose to hurt me the deepest. I suck in a breath and push through my shock, my hurt to glare at her. "This is not because I was chosen, is it?" I hiss. "It's because You were not chosen. Four tim
Catriona's POV"No matter what happens, you must persevere until your mating ceremony where..." Mum trails off, her pale skin turning crimson red and I grimace. "I know what happens after the mating ceremony, Mum." I say to save us both the pains of the details of this conversation. "In fact, most people don't even wait for the mating ceremony to get into it." I add, unable to resist teasing her a bit. "No, my dear it is different." She says and sighs sufferingly. "The... coming together of mates is different from regular sex, you must be a full wolf to survive it, it is why your Father set the condition.""That he must help me manifest my wolf before we can have the mating ceremony." I say saucily, a little sensitive on the topic of Dad. "Precisely." Mum rises and paces. "This was never the plan, I don't know why that bull-headed giant won't just pick another mate to avoid these complications."I fold my hands and wait for her to calm down. In a way, my parents' worst nightmare c
Catriona’s POVHe is the war alpha?! I remember thinking before the entire arena explodes with chaos. He is so much younger than I thought he would be! For someone with such a merciless reputation, I thought for sure he would be as old as Dad, or Mom. This male can’t be much older than Vekra. And then, I process that he chose me just as Dad leaps to his feet, his expression dangerously dark. “Impossible!” Dad roars. “Careful with your next words, Alpha Kael. My daughter is not on the table.”His eyes are still trained on my wide, near-panicked ones, even when Vekra and several other Ironbound warriors creep closer with deadly precision, waiting for Dad’s command to rip him and his entourage apart. “I have made my choice, Alpha Hugh.” His deep voice is low with warning. “I will take her, or you can consider this agreement void.”Alpha Kael’s men are also standing menacingly, awaiting his command and the courtyard vibrates with growing tension. “Pick another. She has not even manife
Catriona's POVThe Urguen cave is at the heart of the Ironbound territory and the last time I was here, I was accompanying Hela for her fourth Ulfara rite. The Ulfara is a thousand-year old tradition in Ironbound pack where every boy and girl that manifests her wolf is brought to this cave and tries to retrieve Eirwyn, the one thousand year old Sword buried into the earth in the depth of the cave. Dad and Mum tried to uproot the sword when they were of age; Vekra, Orion and Hela have all tried their hand but none of them had any success retrieving it. Time is however of essence and our pack weakens with every cycle that goes without an Ironbound warrior freeing the great sword Eirwyn and fulfilling the prophecy. The myth passed down for a thousand years says that the werewolf community was once besieged by powerful wolf-like abominations called the Orkeli and we were losing the war until the werewolves merged all the clans, bringing forth the strongest of their warriors to push them
Catriona's POVFor this little heist of mine, timing is everything. I slip through the shadows easily, being the last born means I'm very good at being invisible while simultaneously being smothered with affection. It is hours yet until the sun rises and yet the house is already bustling. The war alpha's entourage arrived late last night so everyone is busy preparing for The Selection. The servants are practically running around making sure all the dishes are ready before dawn. The chaos works to my favour because even now, Mum is too busy overseeing all the preparations to wonder where I stole off to. Dad must be busy doing alpha things with the war alpha, Orion finally calmed Hela down and they are both passed out asleep in her room and Vekra is off doing... whatever Vekra does in her spare time. I have a feeling I'm better off ignorant. No one notices tiny ol' me as I pull my hood up and hoist myself onto the roof. "Whoaaaaaaa." The wind nearly shoves me right off and I stumble a
Catriona's POVFor the umpteenth time this morning, my back hits the ground hard, stealing the breath from my lungs. "You are so predictable." My sister Hela scowls down at me on the training mat while I try to catch my breath. "Stand up. How many times do I have to tell you? You can't attack while leaving yourself open. You'll get yourself killed.""I'm trying." I growl and push to my knees, resisting the urge to rub over my rib where her boot connected. There might be something fundamentally wrong with my lungs because they are just not getting enough air. "It doesn't look like it." She growls. "Quit stalling and stand up."I glare at her but press my lips shut against the thousand excuses begging to spill forth. She is so much bigger than me, all my siblings are. They are all confident fighters that have never had to second-guess themselves. They have all manifested their wolves too, making them faster and stronger than I could ever be, evidenced by this humiliating experience th







