LOGINYou're nothing! An omega- worse than filth. You'll never be my Luna!” Her mate, the alpha, had shouted the words at Meg and then she found him in bed with the beta's daughter, Beth. She thinks of the baby in her tummy. It deserves to live, and it also deserves a life better than an omega's one. Leaving this life behind seemed logical. She would forget she loved Soren and provide for herself and their baby, she vowed as she started down into the deep dark waters of the wide river.
View MoreAlpha Meg’s POV Hmm, will I ever get used to my new role? Here I am, in the official meeting room, sitting at the head of the table with Soren on the other end, a slight frown between his well-shaped thick eyebrows. His once-commanding presence was dulled by a weakened frame and haunted eyes. His jaw was tight and twitching, showing his displeasure like the others, since the sight of Jax coming in behind me. The room was tense with the weight of the discussion. The grand hall, with its high ceilings and intricate carvings, seemed smaller under the pressure of so many strong wills clashing. Red’s eyes were sharp and unwavering as they scanned the faces before us. To my right, Beta Will leaned forward, his brows furrowed deeper than Soren’s, clearly displeased. Next to him sat three Zetas, the elders of our pack, with silver-streaked through their hair, watched with guarded expressions, while Jax was seated to the le
“Baby, calm yourself, breathe in and out.” I watched the twelve-year-old writhe on the floor, screaming as pain shook his body. His clenched hands pounded on the earth beside him. “Your wolf is on his way, that's all.” Red had already alerted me a few minutes back that she could sense a new wolf coming. And her senses guided me along to where the boys were learning to repair fences. And it didn’t take more than a minute later to spot who, because the boy had collapsed. My guess is that he had been in a fever-like state days before, but he must have figured it was just one of those days. Didn’t he have good parental guidance at home to teach him or check up on him? We do not get sick. Sick is a weak admittance of the body- that is a human thing. [He’s not omega] Red said the words and I am stung with bitterness. Omegas are the only discarded members in a pack but the boy didn’t have any trace of omega in his smell. Not even a little bit to say that he had been near them. The othe
Megan’s POV Breathing out harshly, I stand at the window of the small office in Jax’s house, staring out at the woods that bordered the pack lands in the near distance. The morning sun filtered through the trees, casting long shadows on the ground, but I couldn’t focus on the beauty of it. My mind is elsewhere- on Soren, on Mackenzie, and on the pack that was slowly falling apart. On the three young boys that were plagued with fevers for the past two nights and what would happen to them after I left. Jax said it was normal for boys to get fevers that way but still I worried. The k*llings that were happening to the pack members and humans. The fact that Gail thought it was related to her own pack being slaughtered years back. But most importantly on Mackenzie and Soren. She needed her father and he, his daughter. Red is very stubborn and thinks Soren deserves nothing but my scorn and only softened because Soren being hurt meant her mate Logan being hurt as well. Will, had requested
Alpha Soren's POV I paced the length of my office, my steps heavy, the tension rolling off me in waves. I’d spent my life protecting this pack- giving it my soul and it cost me my woman and my child! My fists clenched at my sides, and I could feel the frustration coursing through my veins, tightening my chest. Logan was almost a ghost of his former self. He barely stirred today, a faint shadow where there used to be power. He was slipping away. Five days is how long I have not seen Megan. Red has somehow blocked Logan and he has not been the same since. Logan is tearing me apart from the inside. It’s been five days since I last saw her, and the bond- what little of it I could still feel, is nearly gone. Her doing, of course. She has that power over me, over us. The pain is relentless, a constant throb in my chest that makes it hard to breathe. Logan can’t reach Red, can’t feel her, and it’s driving him mad. He’d clawed at me, howling in my head, begging to break free and find her






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