Amelia’s Pov
“I hope….I hope all that nonsense he said isn't true” I murmured as I stumbled through the woods, my feet dragging through ash and broken branches. My mind was racing really fast and I couldn't even tell how fast my heart was beating.
The sight of what was right in front of me made me pause….” Oh my Moon goddess. No…..no……no. This isn't happening” I ran further, “Aunt Abigael!!” I screamed so loud and into the midst of the burning fire.
The smell of smoke was thick in the air, choking me as I ran toward the place where my aunt had been.
The sound of battle had long since faded, replaced by an eerie silence. But then I saw her.
I couldn't believe my eyes.
Aunt Abigael was lying in the middle of a clearing, her body sprawled on the ground in a pool of her own blood. My heart stopped. “No!” I screamed, rushing to her side. My knees hit the ground as I grabbed her shoulders, shaking her gently.
“Aunt Abigael, please! It’s me, Amelia! Stay with me! Aunt Abigael, please.”
Her eyes fluttered open, and I saw the pain in them. She tried to speak, her lips trembling as she struggled for air. I leaned closer, tears streaming down my face.
“Amelia,” she whispered, her voice weak but urgent. “ You're here .. You... you have to be careful.”
“Careful of what? Just shush, I'll save you, I promise. Just save your energy please. You can tell me whatever you want to when I get you out of here.”
She looked at me with pity, I should be the one giving that look.
“ Listen to me Amelia, there's no time for me anymore but there is so much time for you. Please be careful and stay away from them as much as possible.” She said with a shaky voice, a faint one I could barely hear.
“Who are they? What are you talking about?” I asked, my voice breaking. “What happend”
She coughed, blood staining her lips. “The one... who killed your mother... is close to you.” Her words sent a chill through me.
“What do you mean? Talk to me, Aunt Abigael.” I asked, panic rising in my chest.
Her eyes locked on mine, filled with sorrow. “ The Luna... Damien’s mother... she had a hand in your mother’s death. And now... the Redmoon massacre.”
I froze, her words echoing in my mind. Damien’s mother? The Luna? I couldn’t believe it.
“No,” I whispered, shaking my head. “That can’t be true.”
Aunt Abigael’s hand reached up, weakly brushing against my cheek. “It is true. Promise me... you’ll be careful.”
Tears blurred my vision as I nodded, clutching her hand tightly. “I promise,” I said, my voice trembling. “But you have to stay with me. Don’t leave me!”
A faint smile crossed her lips, but it quickly faded. Her hand went limp in mine, and her eyes closed.
“No!” I screamed, shaking her gently. “Aunt Abigael! Wake up! Please!”
I collapsed onto her body, sobbing uncontrollably. It felt like losing my mother all over again.
The pain was unbearable, like a hole had been ripped through my chest. Aunt Abigael was my last connection to my family, and now she was gone too.
After what felt like hours, I finally forced myself to stand. My legs were shaky, my body heavy with grief, but I couldn’t stay there. I had to search the pack for survivors, for anyone who might still be alive.
I walked through the ruins of the Redmoon pack, my heart breaking with every step. The once-thriving village was now nothing but ashes and charred remains.
The houses were burned to the ground, their structures barely recognizable. Bodies lay scattered across the ground, their faces frozen in terror.
“Hello?” I called out, my voice hoarse. “Is anyone there?”
There was no answer. Only silence.
I searched every corner of the pack, but there was no one left. The Redmoon pack was gone, wiped out completely.
Tears streamed down my face as I stood in the center of the destruction, watching the last embers of the fire flicker in the wind.
This wasn’t just a massacre. It was a betrayal. Damien’s family had been involved, and now I was left to pick up the pieces of a life I didn’t even understand anymore.
***
By the time I arrived at the BloodMoon pack, my whole body felt numb. The grief and exhaustion weighed on me like a heavy blanket, but what I saw when I arrived made my blood boil.
“Great news!! The Red Moon pack is under attack!!” A short-legged man runs through the pack shouting at the top of his voice.
It had been less than a day since the attack on the Red Moon pack, but the news of the witch hunt led by Alpha Donovan had spread through the werewolf pack, as if it sprouted wings.
The pack was celebrating.
Laughter and cheers filled in the air as people gathered around in the courtyard, toasting to what they saw as victory.
“The Red Moon pack? Who could have thought? One man said still in disbelief.
“Who could have thought? The Red Moon pack has never been one of us! The Alpha had allowed them to live for so long! If I were him I would have killed them all years ago. Every single one of them.”
“They finally got what they deserved,” Another man said before raising his glass. “Those Redmoon hybrids were nothing but trouble.
“Hybrids my foot! To hell with them! They should all be cursed” A man spat bitterly.
“Evil witches,” a woman added with a sneer. “They would have destroyed us if we hadn’t acted first.”
I clenched my fist, anger rising in my chest. How could they rejoice over something so horrific. I wanted to scream, to tell them that they were wrong, that they had killed the innocents for no reason. But I didn't, I couldn't.
Instead, I turned away grief and rage filled my insides.
I walked through the pack still in disbelief at the sight I had seen. Different body parts laid on the floor, heads without bodies, and bodies missing different parts. It was a horrible scene I had seen. I felt sick to my stomach as bile ran up my mouth leaving a bitter taste making me want to puke.
The Bloodmoon pack was behind this!! They had stormed my mother’s pack, attacked the members and killed them in the most gruesome way ever.
What was their crime? What have we done to deserve this inhumane act? Even the beasts and monsters that lurked around in the shadows wouldn’t do this.
They killed children too!! Innocent childrens!
The Blood Moon pack are monsters, everyone of them!
Amelia’s POV“I have to confront her” I said, “I need to, I can't just let her have her way with this. She needs to know that she's not fooling anyone anymore, this has to stop! People need to come out of her years of deceits” I added, “There's another thing too, the reason she was after your mum was because your mum found out about her secret” Kaiden further spilled.“She and her lover were so openly minded to talksabout all that was happening without a care in the world, just so carefree” he added, “I was able to leave without getting caught was because my scent can't be detected my them” he continued, “My mum knew about her secret? Was that why my aunty said those words before she died? She had told me to be careful and the people who had killed my mom were around me.“She killed my mum because of that, because she knew about her secret? isn't that vile?” I said in an outburst, I was skeptical about all of these. My dad had told me she died from a strange illness but now all finger
Amelia’s POV “Have you had anything to eat?” Kadian asked, looking concerned. Earlier, I had left in a hurry to attend to Freya and her cohorts of friends. She's currently in a state of insanity and the best I could do at the moment was to dismiss her.“Don't lie to me Amelia, you don't even have to answer. I know you haven't had anything to eat, "he added, gesturing to a table filled with all kinds of food. “Kaiden..this is too much, we can't even have all this to ourselves” I exclaimed, “You don't have to worry about that, just come sit and eat” he responded, pulling a chair for me to sit. Such a gentlemanly behavior!“I'm sorry about earlier, I had an outburst and I couldn't control my choice of words” he said, his face all gloomy. I felt bad, it wasn't his fault all of this was happening. I was more than grateful for him even being on my side, for him to save a girl he never knew and for him developing feelings for me after all what had happened to me. Kaiden was the sole reason
AMELIA'S Pov“I thought I could help her..” I sighed, “Don't blame yourself Amelia, it's not your fault. You can't help someone who's not ready” Kaiden encouraged.My mental health has deteriorated ever since I got In love with Freya, she has always been against me yet she wants my help. A part of me wants to help her, and the other seeks revenge. Freya had planned to kill me, and the thought of her even asking me for help after attempting to murder me still puzzles me. She has no other choice than to accept whatever she sees from me, definitely, I wasn't going to take it lightly with her. “Just make sure you're careful around them, Amelia,” Kaiden warned, “I still don't feel comfortable enough with you being around them after they tried to kill you,” he added.I understood his concerns, I had never forgotten about it but I knew I couldn't keep holding grudges against them. I was yet to forgive her for what she did, and certainly I won't be able to forget it.“I understand Kaiden, I
Amelia’s PovI didn't believe Matilda would be so miserable to save Freya. She wasn't even worth everything or anything. And yet, she was pleading like there was something she still needed her for. It all seemed weird with my father staring at me in the eye while I faked who I was. The ease in his eyes and the calmness I'm his voice when I told him I could help Freya… And all I could think of was Matilda's unending please that rang in my ears. "I've been pleading with you, Lady Tatia. Kindly do something" Matilda said, her voice cracking. "Freya is suffering. We don't know what to do, but we know you have the power to help her. Please, you have to save her."My father stood beside her, his face was pale, and his expression was a mix of guilt and helplessness. "I know you could help, and I hope you can help us with that as fast as possible so I can have my daughter back alive again.” And my heart skipped a beat after hearing that, didn't he feel the connection between us? Doesn't h
Amelia’s PovI stood in the doorway, my breath choking me up from my chest as I looked around the familiar house. It felt like nothing had changed, yet everything was so different and distant.The old house, the one I had once called home, was now just a shadow of its former self. The walls, the floors, the rooms, all seemed to carry memories of a time long gone, a time I could never go back to. My heart pounded in my chest as I stepped inside, my father’s voice calling to me from the other room, a sound that felt like a distant echo. I hadn't expected to feel so overwhelmed, so emotional. But seeing him after all these years, seeing him standing there, waiting for me, was too much. I had spent so much of my life trying to forget this place, trying to escape its hold on me. And yet, here I was, back again, facing the very memories I had spent so long running from."Amelia," my father’s voice cracked, his tone full of warmth and concern. I turned toward him, while trying everything
Chapter 76 Amelia's PovI had never expected to see Matilda again, but there she was, standing at the door of the pack house, her face drawn with desperation. I could see the tension in her shoulders, the weight of guilt and fear pressing down on her. I couldn’t help but feel a slight amusement stir inside me as I watched her fidget, clearly nervous and unsure of how to approach me."Lady Tatia," Matilda began, her voice shaky, "I beg of you. Please. You have to help me. My daughter... She's in danger. I don’t know what else to do. You’re the only one who can save her."Her words were desperate, pleading, but I could see the hidden calculation behind them. Matilda had always been a woman driven by her own desires, her own plans, and now, she was hoping I would fall for her act. But I wasn’t the same naive girl I once was. I had learned far too much to be swayed by her manipulations.I crossed my arms, leaning against the doorframe as I eyed her. "Save your daughter? Why would I help