Se connecterTHIRD PERSON POVEveryone wanted a story, perhaps an explanation... But no one wanted the truth. The ten council members of Nevanda—which were the Alphas of the Eight packs, the elder of the witch coven, and the Alpha King—sat around, all quiet.The Alpha king Ren , sat at the head of the table. It was the first time the council meeting was being held in Fenrir, and in the academy at that. They did say desperate times called for desperate measures, no? Fenrir was the original seat of the old Kings of Nevanda, it was the power Pack while Eden—The current power pack—was nothing but a footstool, however it all changed when King Ren's father—Iscar Ender, took the throne, or for lack of better words—usurped it from his lover—Eve Lucan, and then married her best friend. This was the start of Eve's enmity for the monarch, and it only escalated when she eventually married Fenrir's Pack Alpha—Alpha William, who was Talon's Father. She then vowed to take revenge on Iscar. There was a lot more
DARYLA lot of things could go to hell in a few weeks. I was living proof.Everything had gone sideways the moment Soraya Karter walked through Fenrir's gates. "You look like you want to murder someone," Dolly observed as we settled down in class for our first lecture of the day. I did want to murder someone actually. I didn't answer Dolly but my gaze drifted towards the empty seats in front of me—Soraya and Adele were not in class yet."He always looks like he wants to murder someone, that is nothing new," Axel responded for me, chuckling to himself.Dolly scoffed. "I wonder what the council has to say about all that is happening in the school right now. Have you heard from your father, Daryl?" "When has Fenrir ever been on the list of Packs to care about? He is probably enjoying the lives of innocent pack members being taken one by one." Without getting up, I immediately reached for my dagger and I swung to the side those words had came from, earning shudders and gasps from the s
SORAYAI am allergic to horses. At least that's what I have just realised. And I don't mean allergies in the sense of sneezing and perhaps even passing out. I mean the horses have me on my back, before I can say Jack.For the third time today, I was thrown to the grassland just as I tried to climb the horse. I groaned in pain. "What the freaking heck?""All that bravado, and you can barely sit still on a horse, Raya?" Elle's mockery floated to my ear, aggravating my already irritated mind. We were in another Gala training class. I still couldn't understand why horse riding was a compulsory feat for the showcase."It's Soraya to you," I spat, biting my lips in to keep myself from letting out the groan at the pain that shot through my calf when I tried to stand."Miss karter, are you sure you do not need someone to ride with you?"I was sure I wanted everyone to eff off and stop being a pain in the ass, but I couldn't say that so I just gave a pained smile after picking myself up from t
SORAYA Somehow Daryl had put off our training session with Galina which although elated me, the happenings surrounding the suspension of the said training session put me on edge. It was past midnight, and obviously everyone was in bed. I snuck out. Tiptoeing carefully so as not to wake Dolly or Adele up. "Is it a habit? Going around at midnight while everyone is asleep?" My steps faltered, but I wasn't shocked that I was seeing him there. In fact, perhaps I was expecting him to be there. "You are speaking to me? I thought we weren't on talking terms?" "Why are you trying to make things difficult, Karter?" I shook my head. "Me? Making things difficult? Get a grip, your Highness!" I spat. It was dark, but I didn't miss the way his golden eyes darkened at my chiding. It happened in a blink of an eye before it went back to his normal brown, and then he leaned back. A soft grin gracing his face as if he was amused. What the heck? My brows furrowed in confusion but I shook it off, b
SORAYA"If you think we will be best forming bonds, and sitting through bonfires then you are sorely mistaken! You need to understand that we are in survival mode here, Adele!"By the time I entered the house, I noticed that it had been arranged, even the rooms upstairs were sparkling bright. A fireplace burnt just by the side of the living room, and a shelf had been brought with selected books lined in height order.I didn't know what it meant to be part of the Gala team, but it looked like it would be a big deal. Adele, Dolly and I were put in one room. Then Ilana and Elle in the other, and Axel, Ethan, and Daryl in the room upstairs. I had a notion—that the school wanted a blood bath before the gala. They would get one, because the room pairing is insane.I was staring at Adele with a deadpan face as we set up our sides of the room. The room was huge I noticed, and it was so beautiful—hauntingly so. The aura in the room was just as dark as the whole hous
SORAYAAll I had to do in this school, was kill the prince and get on with my life as a wolf hunter alongside my mother. How the heck did I end up playing detective, being a murder suspect, getting to represent the school in a deadly competition, and now—being chased by a wolf that seemed to have lost its mind?If you asked me those questions, I'd be as confused as you are.I grabbed Adele's hand because she was slowing down our pace as we ran, and pushed her into the broom closet I found, pulling the doors shut and holding it."That wolf is moon mad, did you see the eyes?" She whispered, I could feel her heartbeat as we huddled together."Yeah I know obviously. That's why I said to run Adele," I deadpanned, closing my hands as I held on to the door tightly.I had read about moon mad wolves in my training with my mother. They were wolves that had gone rogue, and we're unable to shift to their human form. They were deadly, and it was best to stay away from the
SORAYATell me, my dear reader, how often have you been knocked out of your senses by but a few words? I'll give my answer if I can, but well my senses have been knocked out—literally speaking."Wait, what?""I am quite sure you heard me, Miss Farrow. I don't think there's any need fo
SORAYAClasses started with a bang. Ms Lily's murder was all anyone could talk about—and the Gala team announcement didn’t help. At this point, I couldn't even describe “normal” anymore.“The team representing this class, according to the developments that have been noticed, are: Ethan Farrow and E
SORAYAMy classes would have been another normal day with me plotting creative ways to kill the prince—if not for the 'murder' brand that had been tagged on myself and the prince's name.Everywhere I went, I could hear whispers, fingers pointing. I was suddenly not so invisible anymore. And I hated
SORAYAIt's been two weeks since I arrived at Fenrir, and I had nothing to show for it. I had learnt nothing about the Prince, perhaps except his infuriating smirk and intoxicating scent.When I woke up this morning, I was met with a distraught and it distracted me. First, I had woken up so late th







