LOGINEveryone’s turning she had witnessed came with its surprise; Camila had passed out, and Gideon had released a howl that made the pack deaf for some minutes, but finding out she was a bastard on the night of her turning was the least surprise she was expecting. Asides from the humiliation that came with it, it meant she wasn't going to be alpha, not in Craw Pack at least. Then the surprises didn't stop as she watched the man she called Father slay her mum like she wasn't Luna, she looked him straight into his eyes while he sentenced her to a lifetime of bondage. The Wells family were fighters, and so she fought for her freedom but ended up as a slave in another pack, hiding her identity to save her life. The white wolves to whom she belonged were thought to be weak, but Isha was ready to change that narrative, even if it meant getting her white dirty. From betraying the one who learned to love her, to taking the lives of the closest persons to her, she avenged her mum's death, built an army, and got everything she wanted, except the trust of the Alpha who meant the world to her. They say you can't just have anything you want, but Isha was convinced she was born to break rules, but she underestimated who was standing on the other end of the line; Holly Smearson was not the girl to cross, not with an Alpha-in-line by her side. Isha would soon understand why the love of her life had wanted Holly by his side in the beginning. Too many lies, too many ties, a white wolf, insides too dirty.
View MoreThe gasps resounded in her ears. The stares, she could still feel them burn through her, and she had broken down, had shrieked instead of howl, but no one laughed.
There was nothing to laugh about.
She had dashed through the crowd, the ground feeling uncomfortable under her feet. It was the most vulnerable she ever felt, the most useless, the most naked, the most empty.
Empty, that was the word.
It had been years of being the strong and young budding alpha female, and in one night, it seemed all of that had been taken away.
The wolves of the Craw pack were black and strong, their eyes a variety of colors that changed based on their mood. The wolves of other packs had similar characteristics and sometimes you could only tell the difference based on scent and markings.
“Other packs” however, did not include the Decent pack, the pack of the white wolves. They were the outcasts and had gone into hiding for many years now because as Isha had always been told, they were a mistake to the werewolf lineage.
She had just discovered that she was a mistake.
It hurt and she was thankful it hadn't taken too long when she blindly rammed into a tree and turned into her human form.
She had itched to shed the wolf form off her and all the training she had received had escaped her mind. If one looked within her mind at that moment, one would find a massive hole, she was certain.
If it weren't for the ongoing kidnapping of wolves, she would have fled the territory that night. She knew better, and so when she was sure everyone had dispersed from the open hall, she made her way back to the royal quarters, walking as stealthily as possible.
She got to the confines of her room and there, her eyes rained with tears.
The realization of her being a white wolf meant a lot of things. One, she was not going to be alpha. She had trained her whole life for nothing. Since the existence of werewolves, there had only been one female alpha, and of course, she had been from the Craw pack. She would be the second as her mum hadn't been able to conceive after giving birth to her.
It also meant her mum had been unfaithful in her marriage. Her parents were mated at a very young age and had developed a strong bond no one could break, or so they had thought.
The royals of the Craw pack picked their mates from within the pack. It was to prevent issues such as this and to preserve the Pack's secrets.
It meant Craw was left without an alpha to rule, and it meant for the first time since its formation, the Wells family would not be seated on the throne.
The knock on her door was so soft. She instantly knew who it was.
Her first thought was to swing the door open and run her fangs through the neck of the person standing on the other side but she needed answers, and that was her mother, even though she saw her differently now, it didn't change her love for her.
She got up and walked to the door.
“You have five minutes” She showed a full palm for emphasis as soon as the door came open.
Sapphire Wells walked in, but her countenance was as Isha had always remembered; proud, head high, and there was not one change.
“Sit” she commanded
“You lost the right to tell me what to do” Isha pointed out “You lost it when you decided to make me a fool in front of every member of this pack.”
“Do not make me repeat myself” Her blue eyes twitched and Isha knew her wolf was about to reveal itself and Luna's wolf was a rough one.
Isha swallowed to keep herself from spewing words she would end up regretting. She walked gingerly to the bed and sat, her back facing her mother.
Sapphire knew her daughter was hurting. She also was hurting because she knew what was to come, her wolf had sensed it, but a Luna was not to be scared, and even if she was, she wasn't to show.
She didn't know how to put the words together, but she was going to have to tell her daughter, she deserved to know. It was time.
“You're not a Wells” she began
The tears were tugging at Isha’s lids but she blinked them away “That's not news, who am I then?”
“Dredger” Sapphire swallowed “Aaron Dredger is your father.” She took a side glance towards the door to make sure no one was listening “If I were you, I wouldn't let anyone else know.” She moved from where she stood for the first time since she came in and as she got closer, Isha moved backwards. She found it hard to recognize her mother, she felt disgusted too and all she wanted to do was to be left alone at that moment.
“Why?” She asked when she could find her voice “I thought you loved dad.”
Sapphire smiled “Sometimes love is never enough. I pray you never get to understand that.”
Isha shook her head in disbelief “what will happen to me? Will I still be alpha?”
Sapphire's heart broke. It was the first time she was seeing her daughter this hurt.
She closed the distance between them and this time, Isha let her. “You will be fine. I don't know what Wells has in mind but if you ever realize it's time to go home,” she paused and waited till Isha looked into her eyes “you go. You go my love, and you never look back. And when you find Dredger, tell him Clear Skies sent you.”
Isha raised her brows “Clear Skies?”
Sapphire’s lips spread into a smile as she nodded but there was pain in her eyes. “He always called me that.”
The realization dawned on Isha and she scoffed “no, this wasn't just a one night stand or a fling. You loved him.”
The Luna's face held no expression. She was not much of a speaker. “Be careful,” was all she said as looked around the room as if searching for something.
“What did Dad say?” Isha pressed on.
“Nothing, haven't seen him since then.”
Isha nodded “anything else I should know?” She didn't mean to sound rude but she couldn't help it.
“I love you, and I'm sorry. I know you waited to be alpha all your life.”
A minute of silence passed while they stared at each other, unsure of the next thing to say.
“Try to get some sleep” Sapphire said as she made for the door.
“A white wolf? Of all the people to fall in love with, really mum?”
Sapphire didn't turn or stop. She pulled the door open “Patience and silence are two different things. So many wolves are blind, it doesn't mean you should be too.”
Shipments rolled out in wagons, one after the other and Hunter sighed in relief.It had been a stressful period for everyone in his unit and he had been given a special assignment by Avan, to nurse Carol until she was back on her feet.He didn't understand the fuss about the girl, she was just someone who always wanted to be noticed, to the point of putting herself at risk.The news was everywhere by now, and just like everyone, he was wondering why Avan had spared her.It didn't make any sense, any other person who had dared him the way she did would already be forgotten by now.He had begun working on her medicine, after it had taken him weeks to go source for the herbs. They grew outside territories, in the wild and those were areas no one easily ventured into.But then, the alpha's orders were never to be questioned and he had spent a fortune to get them. The potion was almost ready and he would begin tendering to her.He thought about her a lot, about why Avan cared about her, ab
It had been really quiet within, and Carol was beginning to fear for her wolf. She thought of all the training she had received back at Craw, trying to recall if there had ever been a mention of the possibility of your wolf dying within you. Her mind was blank most of the time and every time she tried poking at her memory, it only brought pain to her, never answers.Days had passed since the last time Nate came in, and since then, it had only been the maids coming in and out, never saying a word to her each time she tried to start a conversation. Now, she had given up on trying.They seemed afraid of her, though she could argue it was just dislike.Most of the time, she thought of Emma and how she was coping without her. She was not totally healed when she was brought here, she could only imagine what she was going through.As a budding alpha, her dad had always taught her to put the thoughts of the pack members before herself, and that made it difficult to think of herself even in su
He wouldn't say he was shocked but he found the sight strange. His friend and Beta alone in the same room as his soon to be bride. Thankfully, Nate had an explanation before he could ask why.“She heard the rumours, Avan. She knows. I promise I didn't tell her.”Avan’s eyes narrowed and his brows raised in question.“That you’ve met your mate.” His voice was still calm, his pose unshaken. “She wanted a name but I made it clear that's up to you to disclose.”Vivian couldn't hide the shock on her face and she was grateful she was facing Nate in that instance. She turned to Avan “Who is she?” As much as she tried to control the speed at which her heart was racing, her wolf was failing her and she was about to let her loose “if you have anything to say, say it now. I can't deal with looking stupid in front of the whole pack.”“Let this be the last time you raise your voice at me.” Avan said and the silence in the room returned. The only noise came from Vivian’s breathing.She took a deep
Vivian was in a catch 22 situation. Even though Nate had assured her his plan would soon be kicking off, she was almost certain he would fail and if she stood by his side, then she would be going down with him.He hadn't given her much details as usual, but had asked her to trust him and that soon the throne would be hers and he would rule with her.She knew he didn't care about the throne. Nate was not power hungry, he just loved her and hated that because of a stupid prophecy, her family had lost what was theirs and that she was taking the fall for it. He felt it was his duty to rescue her but she was beginning to doubt it, maybe she didn't need to be rescued, maybe this was supposed to be her life. Had her family still been on the throne, she would never have gotten the chance to be Luna. Royalty, yes, but Luna was a whole different kind of royalty. Even if it had never crossed her mind at the time, being so close to power right now seemed unbelievable to her and to let it go in t












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