The 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 The moment the horn faded away, silence fell again. It wasn't suffocating like the others, and I wasn't sure if the fact that it was different meant something good. The air was still and behind me, I couldn't hear so much as a single sound and that didn't sound too good. I couldn't place it, but there was something about the atmosphere, like it was expectant. It felt like the world was holding its breath, waiting to see whether I'd finally rise or break. A shudder raced down my spine, and that was when I realized I was trembling. I wasn't sure if it was from the poison still lingering in my veins or the two trials I'd barely survived. Either way, I was out of breath, and there was still one more trial to go. One more deadly trial. Let it end already, my mind begged, but I knew it was impossible. This was the blood moon trial, and there was no mercy. Right now, everyone would agree that mercy was for the weak, and if you were weak then there was no need to show your
Kiara’s POV I wasn't sure how long I was knocked out for, but something told me it wasn't for long. My eyes were pressed shut, and the moment I tried to peel them open, I realized something was wrong. I couldn't open them.Panic settled in the pit of my stomach. With my eyes still pressed shut, I tapped my palm against the ground. Instead of the rough and jagged surface of the arena for the blood trial, I was met with stone. Cold seeped into my body from the contact, and even though it wasn't exactly surprising, there was something else that came with it. A crippling kind of fear that we bound to numb me in the long run. All I hoped, was that it wouldn't catch up to me at the wrong time. I had no idea where I was and what had happened, and it made no sense that I couldn't even see or try to figure out what was going on. The thought had barely made its way into my mind before something stirred in me. I couldn't place it, but somehow I got the urge to open my eyes. The moment I
Kiara’s POV The forest was silent, too silent and I hated it. It reminded me too much of the storm before the calm, but it was reverse for me at this point. Right now, I was already experiencing the calm, and it was a very wide indication that the storm wouldn't be pleasant.Even the wind seemed to hold it's breath as I stepped into the ancient clearing. It wasn't anything grand, just a wide circle surrounded by sacred trees and scorched with the faint smell of blood and fire. The Blood Moon loomed overhead, large and pulsing red like an open wound in the sky. It was watching me obviously, and a small part of me felt like it was judging me too. A small sigh slid past my lips as I took in my immediate environment. There wasn't much to look at, even the birds were nowhere to be found. The air smelled like death, and I couldn't help the goosebumps that made its way down my spine. The test was yet to start, but somehow I already felted defeated, and I hated it. How many more trials
Kiara's POV I knew something was wrong the moment I stepped into the council chamber. I couldn't place it, but that didn't mean I could feel it either. The strange sensation washes over me and clung to me like a second skin. My stomach churned in anxiety, and no matter how hard I tried to push down the lump that had formed in my throat, it just didn't budge. Nothing seemed to be working, but deep down, I knew I had bigger things to worry about than that. The tension hung thick in the air, heavier than fog and as sharp as a blade. Despite the unease I picked up from the room, I allowed myself a slight glance at it all. The lights were low, dangerously low, but I knew I was still the centre of attraction. My eyes caught sight of the warriors that could easily pass as statutes by the walls. They were rooted to their spots, and for a moment, I was this close to thinking they weren't breathing anymore. The council members lined the crescent table, and if the scowls they wore meant an
Darius' POV The council chamber was ten degrees colder than usual, but it wasn't in temperature, but rather in energy. I wasn't sure if they'd unanimously decided that the theme for today's meeting would be frostbite with a side serving of icy glares, but that seemed to be the order of the day. No matter every corner I turned or looked at, I was met with the cold stares coming from the members of the council, but they weren't meant for me, but rather, the young woman I'd been defending like my life depended on it. Six of the council embers sat at the high stone table. With the same expression on their faces, you could already tell the outcome of today's meeting, even though I would rather puke than focus on that. By my side, a few warriors flanked the corners, tension radiating from every muscle in their body. Alongside that tension, was whispers as well. They seemed to have spread to every corner of the pack house now. At first, they were shouts of fear and worry, but now, thei
Darius' POV The dungeon corridor felt colder after I'd left her there, but even with the distance between us, it did nothing to get her out of my mind. I could still feel the way her voice trembled when she said she didn't kill him. I could still see the way her shoulders shook, like she was trying to hold herself together. It sent shivers down my spine, and for a moment, a tiny part of me had wanted to comfort her despite it all. I wanted to believe her. Gods, I wanted to believe her so badly it made my chest hurt, but it was a risk I couldn't sacrifice anymore. I'd believed her blindly in the past and look where that had gotten me. I couldn't afford to do it one more time, not with her, and especially not with someone from his pack. Hunter.The mere thought of him was more than enough to stoke a fire inside me. It wasn't news how much I hated him, but knowing that she was the least bit related to him, made it all the more worse. Why? Why did it have to be her of all people? Wh