"I will reject you," Kahlan cried, "I, Kahlan Kye of pack Crest, reject Alpha Eric as my mate." "No! " Eric screamed, " You can't do this to me!" " No yeah, she already did, " Hardin came from behind and wrapped a hand around Kahlan's waist. Eric Creed was framed by Kahlan for killing her parents. He was her mate but she hated him the moment she discovered the truth about the death of her pack. Every one of her pack was annihilated except for her and her stepsister who wanted Alpha Eric for herself . She doesn't care anyway, since she doesn't even want him. She was however bent on avenging. However, lies were waiting to unfold. What will Kahlan do when she discovers that the hand she took was actually the one responsible for the death of her family. And Alpha Eric was innocent. However, she had already rejected Eric
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"She was poisoned but she will be fine," the doctor revealed and I felt the blade in my chest twist. My mother was poisoned? My mind strayed towards my stepsister. I knew she was the only one that hated my mother so much to want to kill her.
But, I decided not to talk and watch what my father's reaction would be.
"Is she really going to be alright?" David inquired with a worried expression or maybe he was just faking it. I can never really guess anything with my father.
"She is in a stable condition," the doctor confirmed and my father released a long sigh.
"That's great then, thanks," he stood up and walked out of the office as if nothing had happened. I wasn't expecting him to take everything so easy, though I wasn't surprised that he did. He has never stopped amusing me.
I rushed after him quickly. "Dad!" I called him to a stop. He was on the way to entering my mother's room.
He turned to look at me. "You should go home and make something for your mother," he said casually.
"But Dad, aren't you going to address the issue about the poison? You do know that it was Sonia that poisoned her," I revealed.
He regarded me for a moment. "Never say what you don't know," he warned.
I sighed. " I know this like the palm of my hand. Since this is what her mother did that got her killed, I can easily guess she wanted to continue her legacy. Who knows, she might have done it with Sam."
A slap landed across my face quickly. I swallowed harder as I felt pain strike my cheek. My father doesn't ever want to hear any allegations against Sam.
"You don't talk like that! Never abuse the future Alpha."
Well, my father is an Alpha of the Crest pack. And I'm a beta, something that I hate as my father disregards me, especially whenever it comes to Sam. Sam was the future Alpha and he was always treated as such.
I'm the eldest daughter anyways. My father married a new wife when he realized my mother wouldn't be able to get pregnant and he needed a male child.
Accepting Rachel was the toughest situation for my mother. She brought Sonia and Sam into the world at the same time. With this, my father's attention was drawn to her. And slowly, he started neglecting us. He started comparing me. And he started treating me separately. He loves Sonia and Sam the most.
"You are the beta and you are supposed to work together with the Alpha. Is this what you will be up to? Will you always frame your siblings because you don't love them?" He yelled at me.
I felt the tears slip out of my eyes. I don't always cry, especially for anything but they would always come out whenever Sam is involved. Why can't I be the Alpha, to begin with? I'm the eldest daughter!
"Will you get home and make something for your mother?" He growled.
I regarded him for a moment before I ran out of the hospital, towards nowhere in particular. I just want to leave here.
Most times, I get fed up with living. My father taunts me everytime. I'm twenty-one and I don't even have a mate.
My father believes I've been cursed. Well, Sonia is only eighteen and she has seen her mate. I wonder why I can't find mine. What is really happening to me?
But instead of getting the joy and love that I seek from my mate's hand at the hand of my family, no, I get hatred. Only my mother understands me but what would become of me if something bad happens to her?
I ran for a while until I'm certain that I'm alone. I was sweating profusely when I pulled to a stop by a big tree. The tree has become my place of solace over the years.
"Why?" I asked no one in particular. I've always been used to talking to myself.
Pulling out a dagger from my chest, I released another sigh. My father gifted this dagger to me when I was just ten. I love my father so much and I just wish he would return his love to me.
The dagger was actually the last gift I received from my father. This is why I love carrying it around. Perhaps, the moon goddess will hear my prayer and return my father's love to me.
It was very late in the night when I decided to return home. I'm sure my mother would be at home currently as well.
I sheathed the dagger and stood up. I wiped off the tears and walked back home slowly.
I held the dagger right in my arm as I walked down the path from which I came.
I was just some miles away when I heard a strange howl in the air. There was no way I could have misheard it. I increased my steps and the strange sound reached my ears again.
I needed no one to tell me something was happening at the packhouse. I take to my heel quickly, racing as if my life depended on it.
Some things seem off somewhere. I can feel it in my body but I just don't know what that can be.
I pulled to a stop suddenly in front of the packhouse, my breath caught in my throat as I stared at the ground around me.
There were bodies on the floor, half-ripped, heads, and mid-changing werewolves. It was like death was too in a haste to let her finish the changing course.
What the fuck happened here?
My gaze searched around quickly. There is blood everywhere and it kind of makes me want to puff. I don't really understand what is really happening.
I was only gone for a few hours. I saw Fred some meters from me and I rushed to him.
A lump appeared in my throat at the sight in front of me. Fred's hands and legs have been ripped apart. He looked half-dead.
"Inside," he forced the word out before he went still, now dead.
My heart skipped a beat at his word. And then, I remembered that my parents are supposed to be inside the house.
"Mom!" I yelled uncontrollably and rushed inside.
Chapter 20I could not believe what I was hearing. Sonia, one of my closest advisors, had betrayed me and my mate. The thought of her plotting against Khalan’s pregnancy filled me with rage. I had trusted her, confided in her, and now she had caused me so much pain.I did not waste any time. I ordered the guards to lock Sonia up in the dungeons and prepare for her execution. I wanted to make sure that she was punished for her crimes, but at the same time, I could not bring myself to do it, at least not yet.Days passed and I could not shake the feeling that something was off about the situation. I kept replaying the events in my head and could not help but feel that there was more to the story than I was being told. I decided to pay Sonia a visit in the dungeons to get to the bottom of things.When I reached her cell, I was taken aback by what I saw. Sonia was scared and weak, a far cry from the strong and confident woman I had known. I sat down across from her, and asked her what had
SONIA'S POVThe news of Khalan’s miscarriage brought me great joy. I was originally mad that my plan of poisoning and killing Khalan had not worked when I heard and even saw for myself that she was in fact still alive. I had been so disturbed and worried about the pack finding out about my failed mission. In the past weeks I had lived in worry and also with caution in case Eric found out about the poisoning or at the very least, if Khalan suspects that I had anything to do with the murder attempt. I went out to meet up with the other omegas and from them I heard about Khalan’s miscarriage. They were all talking about it with some sadness in their voices but I listen intently to know what had happened. When I heard that the baby had not survived, I struggled to hide and keep my excitement to myself before the others noticed it and began any suspicion. To try hiding my guilt and act as if I was as worried as they were, I drew close to where they were discussing to try to act up.“So the
Sonia's POVHow can Eric punish me? In front of everyone at that? I thought to myself as I paced around the room.It was really embarrassing seeing others walk by me and stare at me like I was a decoration.It was okay for him to punish other dressers but to punish me, with the way I feel for him and also with what we share together, it was really annoying.He might not think of me the way I do since the bitch was here but I'm sure he also feels the same way I do.I stared down at my hand as it shone red. It was already getting blisters and it hurt if I touch it."This was all Khalan's fault. If she wasn't here and if she hadn't seduce him, he wouldn't have bothered punishing me alongside those stupid girls."I tried to use my hands to push the door open as I always do but it hurt so bad that I can barely touch the door."Darn it," I muttered softly as I walked back to the bed. Eric had no idea that the punishment he gave me did not just hurt me physically but it also hurt me emotiona
Eric's PovMy joy knew no bounds as I paced to and fro in my chambers, the memories of me kissing Khalan followed my brain, I couldn't help but blush at it, I subconsciously began to fiddle with my clothes and grinned widely, a knock on the door brought me back to reality."My lord, your wine." A maid yelled from the other side of the door.I smiled to myself, I needed to drink some wine to celebrate my dear, it made me happy and joyous but I was suspicious, no maids were allowed in my chambers save for male, why was she here?"Give it to the guards, you may leave." I ordered.I heard the shuffling of feet and then she was gone, another knock interrupted my thoughts and someone came in, I lifted yo my head to see Milan; on of my guards, he bowed and carefully dropped her tray if wine on the table and left, I stood up and took a sip out of it, it was delicious and reminded me of Khalan's lips.I could almost feel the taste of her lips on me, it was heavenly and though it was brief, I d
HARDIN'S POV I dashed through the forest, dry leaves crunching beneath my feet as the wind howled a mournful tune, as if warning me of an impending doom, but this only made me run faster, numb to the pain I had felt during the fight. Torns tore at my skin, with tree branches slapping my face as I raced between them, half blind.Nothing was working in my favor. The moonlight had been out before, but now that I was trying to run for my life, it hid behind the dark clouds, and made it even harder for me to run.How could I have been so foolish? How could I have let my guard down? I had been so annoyed at the fact that I didn't succeed in my plan to kill Eric that I didn't check my surroundings, and opened myself to the attack.Although all the men I had attacked were laying lifeless where we had battled, it didn't make me feel safe. For all I knew, there could be more men lurking around and waiting to attack me. Due to the injuries I had sustained, my senses weren't as sharp as before,
KHALAN'S POVI watched Nyall rush out of the dungeon. My muscles screamed and my bones jerked as I cracked an aching neck and fingers. I felt so tired from the day I had very little energy left and found it easier to focus on that exhaustion as I made for my bed, my soles screaming with each step I took closer to my bed.It had barely been a minute since I fell asleep when there settled in my chest a feeling of unease, like something dark was looming over me. I tried to wake up but couldn't move, almost like my hands were held by invisible chains to the bed and my legs were being held down by a pair of arms. My heart raced with each attempt I made at freeing myself and jumping awake, every effort seemed wasted and the more I struggled, the tighter the bounds and the further I was pulled from reality. The wind made matters worst with each sweep of dust and I was certain I was going to have a heart attack when a familiar face appeared before me. My shoulders slacked seeing that hair. Hi
Khalan's PovIt was so shocking to me to realize that Hardin wanted to harm me. I wasn't too sure why he was so eager to do that to me, because he had always seem to be very good and friendly towards me.Thoughts of that dream go me so scared as hot drips of sweat flew down my Spain. I wasn't save at all,if that was the case. There was only one way to know why Hardin wanted me died by all means and that was for me to go over to the pack and ask Eric about it . It was very possible that he would be able to provide me with the answers I seeked.I got up immediately from where I had been laying down and quickly got the hot sweats cleaned off with my palms. As I tried making my move out I could only realize how Shakey my legs were. I managed to put myself together as I stormed my way to the pack. The dream kept coming back as I took to the road down to the pack. How intense my struggle was, the face he gave ,how mean he was and how determined he was to hurt me. It all kept coming back
ERIC'S POVAs the days went by and the chase for Hardin intensified, my own depression began to kick in and even worsened with every cunning attempt of Hardin’s mischievous deeds, and I found myself unable to shake off the feeling of loss and sadness. I started to distance himself from everyone, including Khalan, and spent most of my time alone, in my wolf form. I had been frustrated by Hardin and forced to dive into feelings I had fought back with all my remaining alpha strength.My pack noticed this change in my behavior and became worried, they tried to intervene but I refused to listen or talk to anyone. My beta, Nyall sensing the seriousness of the situation, called for a pack meeting. In the meeting, Nyall explained the importance of coming together during times of hardship and encouraged me to open up and share my feelings with the pack.I reluctantly agreed and during the meeting, I spoke about the pain I was feeling and how I was struggling to come to terms with the loss of t
KHALAN'S POVAfter a nudging persistence from Eric and the guards, I finally agreed to go with Eric back to his chambers. At first I had agreed to leave the dungeon but not to go back to his chambers but he insisted and even threatened to make his chambers my new prison if I refused to go back with him. Seeing that I had no choice at all, I obliged and went with him. He was glad I did. When I stumbled upon Eric’s chambers again, I finally felt safe and secure without the feeling of burdening Eric. He took me under his protection and we stayed together in his chambers for the next few days.At first, everything seemed fine, I started to glow with my skin popping and radiating. But as the days passed, I started to notice stranger changes happening to my body. My skin felt hot and I began to feel pains in my abdomen. Eric made sure that I was satisfied and happy.One night, as Eric sat by my side, I confided in him about what I was feeling. “Eric, I don’t know what’s happening to me. I f
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