I don't know for how long I remained unconscious. When I finally opened my eyes, everything that happened for the last few days came crashing down on me. My father's limp body as he stared at me even in his death. To save my life, he pleaded with Hunter to punish him instead.
I watched as they executed my father before my own eyes. Fat tears rolled down my eyes as I remembered the last words my father told me. “ Live well, Kiara.” He said them with a warm smile on his face as if he didn't hate me for causing his death. Yes, I was the reason my father was killed and Hunter didn't stop reminding me of that painful fact for the last few days. Hunter didn't stop after killing my father. He forced me to kneel before the packhouse until I confessed,a confession he didn't get. That's how he ended up locking me up in the dungeon with no hope of ever leaving the place alive. “ I would advise you to save your energy, Kiara. Crying won't help down here.” A familiar voice said, patting my head soothingly. Her touch made me realize I was not sleeping on the hard floor but on her soft thighs. “ They killed him, Lena. That bastard killed my father.” I cried as the bloody scene haunted me. The emotions I had been holding back for the last three days came crashing down on me like a tide. I had refused to cry, not willing to let Hunter and that she-devil Vivian see me like a weak person. With the company of my best friend who happened to be in the same predicament as me, I couldn't continue pretending to be strong. “ Hush now, Kiara. You don't want to annoy the guards with your crying. Trust me, you won't like what they will do to you.” Lena reminded me. I struggled to stop my overwhelming emotions. Lena was right. The guards were given a go ahead to punish me by Hunter. I didn't need anyone to tell me what my fate would have been if they deemed my cries annoying. After I got a grip of my emotions, I pushed myself up, struggling to sit up. I winced in pain, my ribs felt like they were broken from the kick Hunter gave me. My body was so weak from being deprived of food and water and forced to kneel under hot sun and rain. “ How did you end up here?” Lena asked. Her question brought a bitter feeling to my mouth. “ Vivian set me up.” I replied bitterly. I could still not believe that Vivian used such dirty tricks to get rid of me. What I found even more unbelievable was Hunter buying her bullshit and punishing me; his fated mate. “Seems like she finally carried out her plan.” Lena muttered under her breath but I managed to catch her words. “ Plan? What plan?” I asked, puzzled. What was Lena talking about? Did she know something I didn't? However, before Lena could answer my question, familiar footsteps sounded, approaching our holding cell. “ The plan of getting rid of both of you, of course.” Vivian's mocking voice replied to my earlier question. “ You really are stupid, aren't you? You didn't figure out what I was doing after I got rid of your good friend?” Vivian continued, her voice venomous and gaze full of disgust. A realization hit me upon hearing her words. “ You set Lena up?” I asked, surprised. “ Of course stupid. How could I leave someone as influential as her by your side if I wanted to be with your beloved mate?” Vivian answered, a smirk playing on her lips. I couldn't believe what she was saying yet the truth was right before my very own eyes. Lena was the pack's strongest female warrior and also the Gamma of the pack. That was until she was ‘caught’ passing sensitive information about the pack to a rival pack. When she was being punished, she claimed that she was being set up but with sufficient evidence, she stood no chance. Hunter ordered for her to be thrown to the dungeons as a punishment, never to see the light of the sun again. “ How could you do that? She is our friend.” I accused her. How evil could someone be to do something so despicable to their friend? Vivian's eyes turned cold when she heard my words. “ She was, not anymore. The only reason I pretended to befriend the both of you was to get close to Hunter.” Vivian confessed, disgust apparent on her face. “ Do you know how disgusted I felt every time I had to call you peasants my friends?” She added. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry hearing her hurtful words. All the time she was friendly to us was nothing but a facade? How could we not see through her mask? Scratch that, I am the only one who could not see her true colours. Lena always warned me that Vivian was not to be trusted yet I brushed it off as her being paranoid. Thanks to my misjudge of character, I ended up harming myself and Lena too. “ Everything was going on well, until you recognized Hunter as your mate.” She continued. “ There's nothing more I wanted than to snap your neck and end your miserable life. But of course, I couldn't do that without attracting attention. I knew I had to be discreet about it so I started plotting how to make him mine.” “ I waited for the perfect opportunity to sleep with Hunter. I should thank you for the perfume you gave me. If it wasn't for your scent on my body, Hunter would not have succumbed and slept with me.” The more Vivian narrated, the more I realized how I sabotaged myself. “When we woke up, Hunter didn't want to acknowledge what happened between us. Of course, how could I allow all my efforts to be in vain? Few weeks later, I went back to him with the news of my pregnancy. Left with no choice,he agreed to make me his Luna.” Vivian recounted with a wicked grin. “ That's when your good friend decided to become a detective, snooping her nose where they didn't belong so I had to get rid of her before taking care of you. Now that the two of you have reunited, I can send you both to hell easily.” As Vivian finished her monologue, I couldn't help the bitter taste in my mouth. It was because of me that Vivian was able to get close enough to Hunter and trick him into believing her lies. " The pregnancy was not real, was it?" I asked. After I allegedly pushed her down, I definitely saw blood. Did she go to the extent of getting rid of her own baby just to frame me? " It was a small sacrifice I was willing to make to achieve my goal." Vivian replied nonchalantly. It was as if killing her own child was not a big deal. " You are crazy." That was the only word fit for someone like her. " Indeed. I am crazy enough to destroy anything that comes in my way of being Hunter's mate and Luna of this pack." Vivian declared. Her words made me tremble from how psychotic they sounded. " Aren't you afraid I will tell Hunter about your conspiracy?" I asked,breaking the silence. " And what will you tell him exactly? That it was me who framed your good friend? Do you have any evidence to support your claim? Do you think he will believe I harmed myself and my child too? Don't we already know whom he will believe between the two of us?" Vivian mocked, hatred evident on her face. She was right. I didn't have evidence to prove Lena's evidence. As for whom he would believe between the two of us, I was definitely not the one. He had already proved that. " I am not going to stop until I see both of you broken before ending your miserable lives. I won't allow you a chance to ever make a comeback." Vivian declared hatefully. I smiled weakly, " I can take anything you dish at me. What I certainly know is that dying by your hands is not my fate. “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