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.
View MoreThe 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 If I'd thought the kiss was the only thing Darius had planned for me, then clearly I was mistaken. I blinked back a couple of times, hoping that something would change, but it didn't. Or if I was being clearer, something did change, but not in the direction I thought it would go. My eyes were wide, staring at Darius. My mind was a mess too, as I struggled to figure out what was going on at the moment.He was kissing me. Why? Why did he barge in here just to kiss me? After everything that had happened between us, was this the right way to settle things? Don't get me wrong, I wasn't complaining. A small part of me couldn't have wished for anything better. The only thing that clouded my mind right now, was the fact that he was kissing me. Apparently, I was the only one with this issue. The thoughts had barely registered itself in the back of my mind before something caught my attention. No, not something, but someone. Darius. A small groan slid past his lips as he p
Kiara’s POV The silence in my room was louder than it had any right to be, and I hated it. It was quiet, so quiet that all I could hear was the rapid thumping of my heart against my chest. It was so intense, I was surprised the vital organ hadn't popped out of my body and scattered it's remains on the ground by now. I sucked in a large mouthful of air, and without thinking, I found my feet leading me to the edge of the room and back. This had been going on for the longest time now, and if I was being honest, I wasn't sure if I could stop it. Pacing had never really solved anything, but it was all I had now. Every few seconds, my eyes darted toward the door, hoping, and praying for a miracle. A miracle in the form of Darius, a tiny voice whispered at the back of my head. It was right though. Deep down, I knew the cause of my anxiety, but for the first time, knowing that did nothing to help me come up with a solution. If anything, all it did was make all the more worried and anx
Kiara's POV I should have known the toast wasn’t going to be simple. If anything could serve as a good indication at how complex things were over here, I liked to think Stone Howl’s crest was the number one example. I'd always admired the damn thing, but now that I was no longer a part of the pack anymore, I guess you could easily say it was disgusting. Maybe it was that way because they decided to banish me from what I'd known to be my home. Whatever it was though, everything about it wasn't simple Nothing in this place ever was. I watched as a servant brought a tray up to the platform Hunter was standing on. There were two goblets on the tray, one of Vivian and the Alpha apparently, and the moment Hunter raised his goblet, the room fell silent in anticipation. His gaze swept over the guests before locking on me and Darius. “To courage, to sacrifice,” he said smoothly, “and to unexpected heroes.” A few heads turned our way, and while that should have made me feel somewhat of
Kiara’s POV I knew I wasn't ready for it, but somehow , something deep inside me was able to convince me otherwise. Over time, I'd heard that outward appearances helped when you needed your confidence boosted a little bit, and while I prayed that the makeover the maids had given us would carry us through whatever trap Hunter had set for us, I quickly came to realize that every silver lining and hope of mine, was simply tied to wishful thinking. I was wrong, my entire thought process was wrong. I thought I was ready for this, but the moment we entered the grand hall told me otherwise.The room was drenched in gold, literally. Chandeliers sparkled above, and I didn't miss the diamonds embedded in some of them. The high walls were draped in deep emerald tapestries bearing Stone howl’s crest, a silver wolf,with its head raised mid howl, and around it, the said howl was flanked by silver daggers. Fairy lights accompanied the already shining place, and I didn't miss the many flowers
Kiara’s POV After Vivian and Hunter's exit, it was clear to see that our stay here wasn't going to be all that rosy. No matter how hard I tried to put together the painting of a little bit of rest for Darius and me, it just refused to stick together. Why? I was simply being delusional, overly delusional at that too. Just as Hunter had promised, the maids ushered us to our rooms to help us get prepared. Thanks to the chain if events and everything the moon goddess had put us through, it wasn't that hard for me to fall asleep the moment my head touched one of the pillows propped up against the king sized bed. Perhaps I'd told myself that when I woke up the next day, things would be slightly better between Darius and I, and we would finally be okay again. But as always, I was wrong. Very very wrong. I wasn't sure how long I'd slept for, but the slight pain in my back that accompanied me when I finally woke up could only mean two things; I was too exhausted that one night of sleep
Kiara's POV If silence had a scent, it would be no doubt whatever perfume Vivian wore. Time seemed to slow for a second as I took her in. While Darius and I had made our way towards the palace, I had totally forgotten that we were supposed to face two villains, not just one. I'd been so obsessed with Hunter, that I'd totally forgotten he had an accomplice.Vivian.Her name brought back memories, heinous ones I thought I had forgotten by now. She was responsible for all of this, for everything that had ever happened to me. I lost my best friend because of her, I lost my mate to her too, and even though she deserved worse than death itself, she stood in front of me, a bright smile on her lips and mischief dancing in her eyes. She stood there for a beat too long, still smiling, still poised, but I could see it in her eyes,the calculation behind every tilt of her head, every graceful step she took forward. Her gaze stayed pinned on me like a spotlight, and I was the moth pretending
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