Flora - POV
Every year, I hoped to meet my omega wolf on my birthday. Most people meet their wolf's spirit at sixteen. So it's no surprise I was stuck doing laundry instead of advanced studies or combat training. Even though my dad was an omega, not having a wolf meant I didn't get the same opportunities.
I was sick of being the pack's maid, washing dirty clothes daily. I would come home to my tiny, worn-out apartment, where I lived alone. My parents passed away when I was young, and I grew up an orphan. The wall clock glass was cracked, but it still worked. It was midnight, and now I was eighteen. At last, I was an adult.
I lit a candle on a cookie - the only dessert I had. Before blowing it out, I wished for a better year and someone to love. Seeing everyone else with wolves with their families and partners, I felt so alone while I had nobody.
I somehow fell asleep, even though I knew another busy day awaited me. Besides my usual laundry tasks, I also had to assist the kitchen chef and sous-chef in preparing food for the welcome party for Bryan Knight. He was set to become the next Alpha of the White Wood pack after studying abroad to ready himself for the role.
The next morning, I woke up early, refreshed, and dressed in my usual worn-out clothes: faded jeans and a black t-shirt. I quickly tied up my blonde, wavy hair and left my apartment. Laundry was the first order of business before I headed to the kitchen.
While I was doing the laundry, Cassie approached with a cunning smirk. Without warning, she deliberately spilled coffee all over the clean clothes. Laughing maliciously, she said, "Guess you'll have to wash them again."
Tears welled up as I asked, "Why are you doing this to me?"
"You were always the one Bryan noticed, trying to lure him in during school when I attempted to win him over. You kept getting in my way," Cassie retorted, revealing her sharp wolf canines. Seeing her eyes change, I felt a wave of fear. I knew how painful it would be if those teeth pierced my skin.
"I'm sorry," I said. "Bryan and I were just best friends. You misunderstood our relationship." Suddenly, I felt a sharp slap across my face, and her hand gripped mine tightly."You don't get it," Cassie snapped. "I will ensure you learn your lesson before Bryan returns to the pack." She shoved me, and I hit the ground hard, pain-shooting at the back, but I pushed away and stood back up.
After washing the clothes again and hanging them up to dry, I headed to the kitchen. The sous-chef quickly laid out my duties for the day. By the time I wrapped up, it was already the afternoon. My stomach growled; I had had nothing to eat since morning. Cassie's mocking voice filled the room as I was about to grab some leftovers from the fridge.
"Look who it is, the wolfless girl," she sneered. The word "wolfless" stung. "You seem so carefree," she taunted, flaunting her perfectly manicured nails.
"What are you talking about?" I stammered.
"You're just lazing around while we're all preparing for Bryan's welcome party," Cassie sneered, delivering a stinging slap to my face. I knew better than to argue with her; it would only invite another blow.
"What do you want me to do?" I asked. Her smirk widened.
"Listen up, wolfless. This is how you'll set the decorations tables, and arrange the flowers for our guests," she dictated. I got to work immediately, with a few other maids assisting me, per Cassie's directives. I set rose bouquets on the dinner tables.
By early evening, I stepped outside and saw Bryan's arrival. Luna, Methil, and Alpha Jude warmly greeted him. He looked tall, muscular, and the mature version of the school friend I remembered. My heart raced as his striking appearance took me by surprise. When our eyes met, a rush of warmth spread through me, confirming that Bryan was my mate. However, instead of approaching me, Bryan went straight to Cassie, embracing her. I was taken aback; he was never as close to her as he was to me. Witnessing that moment hurt, but I tried to shake off the feeling.
By nightfall, I finally ate and retreated to my apartment, comforted by the realization that Bryan was my destined mate. I would talk to him about our mate bond the next morning, not wanting to interrupt the ongoing party. A loud knock shattered my moment of tranquillity. I opened the door to find a guard, his expression filled with anger. "You little wench. Come with me," he growled menacingly.
"What's going on?" I asked. "Why are you doing this?" But the guard didn't answer. Instead, he roughly grabbed my arm, dragging me to the manor. He shoved me, and I stumbled, falling hard on the floor. Sharp pain radiated from my knees and palms."Why did you place roses here? Don't you know Luna Methil is allergic to them?" Cassie's voice echoed angrily. I stared in shock as Luna Methil, unconscious, was quickly taken to the infirmary by other guards. The rose bouquet lay in broken pieces, with the nearby food untouched. As I tried to process the situation, I faced the furious gaze of Alpha Jude. He delivered a stinging slap to my face. Knowing he was my mate, I looked to Bryan for support, but Cassie stepped in, blocking my view.
"Do you want to kill my wife?" Alpha Jude shouted.
"Dad, that's enough," Bryan intervened. A flicker of hope sparked within me, believing that Bryan, my mate, would defend me even though I lacked a wolf spirit. Our eyes met fleetingly, but he quickly hid his emotions.
"I'll take care of this," Bryan said, addressing his father. "You should check on Mom."
"You're my mate," I whispered, but Cassie shot me a piercing glare. Bryan's gaze was cold.
"Why would the Moon Goddess give me a mate without a wolf spirit?" Bryan's words felt like a slap, making me wince. Cassie's hand slid possessively over Bryan's arm.
"Bryan, reject this wolfless woman. Remember, we're engaged," Cassie reminded him.
"But Bryan, you're my mate," I protested.
"Don't even say my name. You're weak, and I can't have you as my mate," Bryan replied, his words a dagger in my heart.
"I've always been your best friend, yet you're treating me like this," I said, tears blurring my vision.
"It doesn't matter. Having you as my Luna would disgrace to me and my Pack, given you don't have a wolf spirit," he retorted.
"So, you're letting your parents force you to have an arranged marriage with Cassie" I challenged. "You're just with Cassie for her money and power. I might not have those, but I have integrity." Bryan's face showed a flicker of conflict.
"Don't argue with me, Flora. Accept the rejection; it's for your good," he snapped. I defiantly shook my head. Suddenly, Bryan gripped my jaw, forcing me to meet his intense eyes.
"I, Bryan Knight, future Alpha of the Whitewood pack, reject Flora Evers, the future Luna, as my mate." His declaration felt like a gut punch. My entire being ached as if consumed by flames, and I let out a pained cry.
"Accept my rejection," Bryan ordered.
"No," I responded, almost without thinking.
"Accept rejection. Now, or I'll end you. At least this way, you can live without our mate bond." His threat was all too clear, his eyes darkening with menace.
Reluctantly, I whispered, "I, Flora Evers, future Luna of the Whitewood pack, reject Bryan Knight, the future Alpha, as my mate." My voice was a shaky whisper, and my knees buckled from the weight of my decision. I struggled back to my apartment, my tear-filled eyes raised to the night sky, the moon and stars silently bearing witness to my sorrow.
Flora–POV The next day, I did my usual chores: laundry for the pack. I felt the weight of hostile glares from others in the pack. I guessed they blamed me for Luna Methil's incident, but it was Cassie's plot to frame me. During my break, I saw Cassie and Bryan walking hand in hand. What hurt even more was watching Bryan gently caress Cassie's face before they shared a passionate kiss. The pain from last night's rejection was still fresh; seeing them together was like rubbing salt in the wound. Wiping away my tears, I went back to work. I paused when I overheard my name being discussed in the conference room. "Alpha Jude, please don't punish Flora," Cassie said, her voice dripping with feigned concern. "Cassie, you're kind to worry about an orphaned maid, but remember, she was fate mate of Bryan. She might also bring trouble for you and Bryan if she stays here," warned Alpha Jude. "You're right, Alpha Jude," Cassie replied, her voice soft and agreeable. "Call me 'father', Cassie. Y
Flora – POV "Alpha Ryker of the Black Mist Pack," the slave trader said, his voice quivering with fear. "If you're here, this place is finished." "You've got that right," came Alpha Ryker's cold reply. As he pulled me close with one hand, he swiftly ended the life of the slave trader with the other. I could hear the distant sound of fighting. "My team will shut down this illegal operation," Alpha Ryker reassured me. As he fought the guards and people and killed them mercilessly, it was a brutal scene, and he felt engulfed in anger after he wiped the blood from his hand and face. Looking down at me, he asked, "Where do you come from, my mate?" The sight of the surrounding blood made me hesitate. "I'm... I'm a rogue. I don't have a wolf," I admitted hesitantly, my heart heavy. The idea of facing another mate, especially after the pain of my earlier rejection, was daunting. The Moon Goddess had sent me a second chance on this stormy day to save me from more problems, or Would I be in
Flora – POV I walked to my bedroom just as Robina, the maid, entered with a jug of water. She was friendly, unlike some of the other maids I'd encountered. "Robina, do you mind if I ask you something?" I inquired. "Not at all, Ms. Evers." "First, please call me by my name. Second, can you tell me about Alpha Ryker's life?" I asked. "You mean about Alpha Ryker's family and love life?" Robina asked. "Alpha Ryker had a sister, but she was abducted by a rogue wolf and sold to slave traders. Since that day, Alpha Ryker vowed to find his sister and dismantle every slave trade operation to find a clue about his missing sibling. She was the only family he had left." A wave of sorrow washed over me as I listened to Robina. He must have suffered immensely. "What happened to Alpha Ryker's parents?" I asked. "Alpha Ryker's parents died in an accident when he was sixteen. After that, he took on the Alpha title of the Black Mist pack," Robina said, tears shimmering in her eyes. "I respect Alp
Flora–POV I couldn't sleep all night because I was watching over Ivan. I stepped out of his room while he was still asleep. When I exited, I met Robina's worried gaze. Before entering the house, she had to go through a security check. "Let me make you some coffee. You look like you could use one," Robina offered. She walked to the kitchen to prepare the coffee. I sat down, finding it unusual to relax on a luxurious couch. I was more accustomed to sitting on the floor, especially when a high-ranking wolf took the sofa. My thoughts drifted to Ivan. What had he seen? He wasn't ready to talk about it. Ryker had come in earlier to check on Ivan, but seeing him asleep, he left to pack matters. Ryker seemed concerned. "Flora, here's your coffee and breakfast," Robina handed it to me. I sipped the coffee, noting its premium quality, far better than what I was used to. I began eating the breakfast. "On my way here, I heard Alpha Ryker found the attacker's body near our pack's territory," Ro
Alpha Ryker - POV I returned to the pack after attempting to solve the mystery of the rogue's murder. With no clues, my frustration grew. I stopped when I picked up Ivan's scent near Alexia's place. I knocked on the door, and when it opened, I saw Alexia holding Ivan, who was munching on pancakes. "Ivan, how are you?" I asked, taking him into my arms. A wave of relief washed over me, seeing he seemed okay after the previous night's events. "Dad," Ivan said, hugging me tightly. "Why is Ivan with you, Alexia? I left him with Flora," I remarked. "I didn't want your mate to have the trouble of caring for a child while she's recovering," Alexia replied. I nodded, appreciating her consideration for Flora. I had initially thought Alexia might feel uneasy around Flora. "I'll take Ivan with me," I decided. As I began to walk away, I caught a faint whiff of Flora's scent nearby. Was she outside the bungalow? Just then, Ivan's voice interrupted my thoughts. "Dad, I have something to ask you
Note : This chapter contains a depiction of sexual assault. If this is triggering for you, please consider skipping this section. Alpha Ryker – POV – {After few hours of Flora abduction} "Where the hell is Flora?" I yelled in the room from which she had disappeared. My emotions churned, and a heavy worry weighed on my heart. Seeing my best security guards dead, I should have guessed Elton was behind this. He was next in line to become the Alpha and more than capable of overpowering our pack's soldiers. Nathan entered the bungalow, pausing at the chaotic scene. Our eyes met, filled with the same concern. "What happened?" "She's been taken," I replied, voice heavy with despair. My inner wolf, Knight, was angry at me. I'd been occupied with Ivan and the abduction attempt, which kept me away for so long. I deeply regretted it. I should've checked on Flora sooner. "Who could've done this?" Nathan questioned. "Elton," I spat out. That bastard had always sought to harm me, seducing my
Alpha Ryker – POV We had searched three houses without finding our spy, confirming my suspicion that Elton had taken him. How he'd figured out, our surveillance was a mystery. There was one more place to check. Our last hope was to find both Flora and Elton. This time, I was determined to put an end to Elton. He'd dared to touch my mate. I didn't have a strong enough reason to go after Elton in the past, but his recent actions crossed a line. As an Alpha, it was my duty to protect my mate. My heart raced, every beat echoing my worry for Flora. Was she injured? Elton was unpredictable and could do anything. "I'm sorry this happened. I know it's hard on you," Nathan said, trying to ease the tension. "I don't need your sympathy, Nathan," I retorted. "I just need to find my mate safe and sound. It's frustrating that you couldn't closely watch our spy." Nathan didn't reply as we stepped into the final house. A faint hint of Flora's scent, reminiscent of fresh flowers, hung in the air. S
Flora - POV "Where are we?" I asked, my voice laced with fear. "We're in a vortex, leading us somewhere safe. And please, call me Shirley. 'Aunty' makes me feel old," Shirley responded with a calming tone. I gave her a small smile. "If you're scared, hold my hand." She offered her wrinkled, tan hand. Gratefully, I took it. Despite our situation, she exuded calmness, while I was worried. "Thank you," I whispered. Suddenly, our descent halted. The ground beneath opened up, and I gently landed on my feet, still holding Shirley's hand. Looking around, I realized we were in an alley. "We're in the United Kingdom," Shirley informed me. "I have a place here. We can stay among trustworthy people. You'll be safe." I didn't know how to respond. I was still trying to process everything that had just occurred. I followed her quietly as she led me to a luxurious building. The security at the entrance asked Shirley for identification. She presented a card bearing a logo that matched the building