There's so much one can endure before they finally break. That's what happened to Kiara. Accused of causing Vivian to lose the future heir of Stone Howl pack, her father bears the brunt. Alpha Hunter, Her mate, kills him before her very own eyes. Her best friend is murdered brutally and the crime pinned on her. Thrown to the dungeons and tortured, her wolf deserts her. When she is freed and banished, she attempts to take her life only to wake up on a rival pack. What's more unexpected is finding out that she has a second chance mate, Alpha Darius. To him, she is a spy he should be wary of despite his growing feelings. To Kiara, he is another heartless bastard she should stay away from. But when the Silverlight pack is endangered, only she can save them. Secrets are revealed.She is not an ordinary wolf, she is the last descendant of the Royal White Wolf and possesses a power that can burn to ashes or build. Will Kiara believe in a matebond again? A conspiracy is brooding and she must fight for her new family.
Lihat lebih banyakThe sound of a thunderstorm cut through the air signaling yet another heavy downpour. Fat drops of rain hit the ground and my body, making me flinch in pain.I watched as the pack members hurried to take shelter at the pack house yet I remained on the ground, unmoving. It was yet another day of kneeling before the packhouse,enduring hot and scorching sun during the day and chilling rain throughout the night.
My eyes caught sight of a figure walking towards me with an umbrella in his hands, sheltering himself from the harsh rain. I watched as he neared where I was kneeling until he stood a metre away from me. “ Are you finally going to admit it?” He asked, his voice hard and laced with anger. Meeting his fuming face, I repeated the answer I have been giving for the past two days. “ I didn't push her.” I replied stubbornly. It was the truth. I didn't push Vivian, the Luna of Stone Howl pack. My answer seemed to anger him even more. “ You still won't admit it?” He snarled, lifting his foot and kicking me straight in the stomach. I stumbled, my back hitting the ground with a thud. My insides screamed from the impact of the kick. My body was already weak after being starved for two days. “ Why won't you believe me? I didn't push Luna, I didn't cause her miscarriage.” I cried, hoping that my mate would eventually listen to me and believe me. “ Why should I believe you? Are you saying that Vivian accused you wrongly? Are you calling my Luna a liar?” Hunter snapped, his anger burning raw in his eyes. I flinched from the intensity of his Alpha power. I could not help but let out a bitter laugh as I watched my mate accuse me and defend another woman. “ I am your mate, Hunter. Why won't you believe me? Why would I want to harm Vivian?” I asked the reality of the situation, confirming how pathetic I really am. “ Don't you fucking call yourself my mate. I don't have a weak and evil woman like you for a mate.” Hunter snarled, his eyes turning a shade darker. The disgust on his face could not be concealed. He abhorred the idea of being mated to me. After all, I was nothing but a weak and pathetic omega who couldn't even shift. “ The Moon Goddess paired us together…” I didn't even get to finish my statement when another kick graced my sides, sending me flying a few metres away. I let out a groan as I tasted blood in my mouth. Before I could arrange my thoughts or adjust to the new wave of pain, Hunter was already before me, crouching down.. His face resembled a grim reaper from hell as he regarded me with so much fury. “ The moon goddess made a fucking mistake. You are a MISTAKE!” Hunter growled, the intensity of his anger making me shut my eyes as a tear rolled down my cheeks. Being accused of treason, starved for days and made to kneel couldn't match the pain of hearing Hunter denounce our matebond. Before, he would ignore me but never did he publicly deny being mated to me. Yes, he announced Vivian as his chosen mate, forcing me to keep our bond a secret but never did I hear such hurtful words from him. If I held even the slightest hope that perhaps one day he would eventually acknowledge our bond, that fantasy shattered completely. “ You worthless bitch!” Hunter growled,gripping my cheeks so hard that I feared he would break my jaws. “ You pushed Vivian because you could not bear the fact that I chose her as my mate and Luna. You killed our child out of your jealousy. Now, I will make you regret ever being born and knowing me.” Hunter declared with so much anger that I shivered. The promise was dark, just like his face as he looked down at me with hatred, anger and disgust all together. Hunter straightened up before producing a handkerchief and wiping his hands. He fucking wiped his hands as if what he just touched was filth. Maybe I was filthy. After all, being exposed to harsh weather conditions without a proper bath would surely leave me smelling and looking like shit. “ Guards!” He called and immediately, two men appeared before him. “ Drag this worthless piece of trash and dispose of her at the dungeon. Keep her locked up without any food and water.” He ordered. My heart sank. The last place I wanted to find myself was in the dungeons. From what I know, no one ever left that place alive. Was this it? Was this the end of my pathetic and miserable life? Was getting mated to Hunter my gate pass to hell? They say that mates are supposed to love and protect each other. But why is my case so different? Not only did he deny our bond and chose another woman, he sentenced me to death with his own mouth. “ Don't forget to use any means of torture available to force the truth out of her. I want to hear her confess what she did to my Luna.” Hunter added. A wry smile etched on my lips. Force me to confess? Confess what exactly? Do I admit to a crime I didn't commit? And even if I did, was he going to spare me? Definitely not. Since my death was already written on the stone, in that case, I might as well stick to the truth and depart with the little dignity I have left for myself. As the guards dragged me across the packhouse with my dripping and torn clothes, I could feel my consciousness slowly slipping away. After what felt like forever, the sound of metal cluttering announced our arrival to the dungeons. The guards carelessly threw my body across the space and I landed with a thud. I didn't flinch nor make a sound. My body was already used to the pain and my heart was already dead. “ Kiara?” A familiar voice gasped. I struggled to open my eyes, the simple task now too difficult. Before I could make out the face of the person looming over me, I lost it, everything going blank.Kiara’s POV I froze the moment I saw him. In the last couple of days, I'd steeled myself that nothing could scare me, or come as a shock. I'd built my defenses so high up that whoever tried to scale through would die trying. Well, that was what I told myself, and I guess it had been working, until I bumped into him. Of course it had to be him. Of all the people in the universe I could run into, it just had to be the one person I was avoiding. Great. Just fucking great. Darius stood there in the middle of the corridor, that unreadable look etched across his face. It was the same one I used to mistake for calm, but now it just looked like control, and I hated that it still made my stomach twist.Time seemed to slow to a halt between us. We were both staring at each other, but none of us, dared to break the silence barrier. It was almost as if we were individually scared of what was going to happen next. I wasn't sure how much time had passed , but eventually, I turned on my heel
Kiara’s POV Morning time used to be my favorite time of the day, but in the last couple of days, I liked to think I didn't share that sentiment anymore. The mornings seemed to drag on if anything, and I found myself wishing it never came. I barely slept at night, but somehow, I'd preferred tossing and turning over actually waking up and facing a new day. The first thing I noticed that morning was how quiet everything felt. It was the kind of quiet that didn’t bring peace, but the kind that reminded you something inside you had gone missing.Hell, everything around me these days seemed to remind me of what I didn't have anymore, or more importantly, who. So I did the only reasonable thing I could think of. I trained. Again and again and again, till my muscles ached and my bones cried out in pain. The wooden dummy in front of me had already lost one arm and part of its head, but I didn’t stop. Every strike, every punch, every kickp, it all blended together ubehind me, muscles sc
Darius' POV The council chamber felt colder at night. I hated how I'd come to notice this, because it clearly meant one thing. I was beginning to spend too much time in there and with the same people I could swear were vultures on the look out for their next meal to devour.Or maybe I was wrong and it was just me, or perhaps the air really was heavier and thick with the kind of silence that hid knives.I'd found their letter of summons waiting for me after I'd returned from the training field. When I whispered to the moon goddess that I needed a distraction, best believe that a meeting with them wasn't what I was talking about. I needed something to clear my head and rid me of thoughts that seemed to be swirling around one person. I wasn't a soothsayer, but I was a hundred percent sure that whatever the fuck they had to say, was somehow connected to Kiara. With a sigh that only I heard, I pushed away the thought, before turning to the people in front of me. I stood before them,
Darius' POV The corridor outside Kiara’s room was dim and too quiet. It was silly, but a part of me told me that was a sign that I shouldn't be anywhere near here. But the other side of me, the more stubborn part, told me the silence was something I had to endure if I really wanted to do it. The silence that hovered around wasn't helping. It was the kind of silence that pressed against your chest, lilee its main aim had been to wipe me out of the face of this earth entirely. It also didn't help that I’d stood there for longer than I should have, my hand hovering over the door,as I tried to summon the right words , as if there were any.“Am I doing the right thing?” I muttered to myself. “What if I just turned back now that no one had seen me yet?”A million and one thoughts ran through my head all at once. My mind was a beehive, and I just knew for a fact that if I didn't get myself to calm down, I would run mad. I was still balls deep into thinking about what I was going to do
Kiara’s POV The dummy hit the ground before I even realized I’d struck it again. Its wooden torso cracked under the blow, scattering splinters across the floor like bone fragments, but I didn’t stop. Instead , my fists moved on their own as a strike, block, and another strike too. It probably sounded weird, but each impact dulled the ache in my chest for just a moment before it came roaring back, stronger.Sweat clung to my skin, my breaths coming harsh and uneven. I’d lost track of time hours ago. The sun had shifted from gold to white to something else entirely, but I didn’t care. I wanted to keep moving, I needed to, because the second I stopped, I’d have to think.Thinking meant remembering, and I didn't want to remember. I would rather die than do that.My mind swirled with a million and one things, but despite how hard I tried to push them away, they came crawling back. I remembered the feeling of his hands, his voice. And his eyes, his eyes when he told the Council I was no
Darius' POV I had no idea how I was supposed to go through the rest of the day, and it didn't help that no matter how hard I tried to push it out of my head, the memory of what I'd said to the council about Kiara, refused to leave my mind. I didn't mean it, or maybe I did, whatever it was though, Kiara mustn't ever find out about it. If she did, then I had no idea what I was going to do, or how the fuck I was going to face her. I spent the rest of my day tossing and turning in bed, and pacing around like a mad man who was waiting for the right time to break out of the prison he'd been stuffed inside. I prayed for a distraction, and just when I was losing hope, I got my prayer answered. Or so I thought. The council’s summons came just as the moon hit its highest point, quiet, silver, and cold enough to feel like a warning. I wasn't a pessimist, but at this point in my life, I knew enough to know that nothing good fake out from the council, and the fact that they'd summoned me a
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