MasukCHAPTER THREE
MIRA
I could feel my body moving. All I saw was the cloudy sky above my head. It seemed like it was falling on me. I suddenly opened my eyes, and all I could see now was darkness. I was still moving. I realised that someone was carrying me when I felt his broad shoulders. I leaned towards him and buried my head on his chest as hot tears began to flow freely down my eyes.
I could feel my lips shaking as the tears I had pilled up since thus whole drama started began to flood my eyes. My eyes were hurting from how hot the tears were.
Soon, the body stopped moving and dropped me to the floor. I could see now. It was a little bit dark out there, but I could see slightly. I felt completely empty. Of course, my wolf, Shilo, was gone. I still could not believe it.
I began to sob again.
Jeremy pulled me close and hugged me tightly. He had saved me and carried me out of the hall.
"I am so sorry you had to go through all of that in the hands of my brother."
I sniffled in.
After crying for a while, I felt like I had cried all the tears in my eyes. There was nothing left for me to cry anymore.
"Mira," I heard his thick, calm voice as he grabbed my jaw and lifted my head to look at him. "I would help you with your revenge."
His voice sank in my head and resounded over and over again.
"What revenge?" I asked him.
"Your head is too busy right now to think about it, but you need it. I'm sure you will think about it later. Maybe, when you get home or whatever. "
I exhaled deeply. I didn't say anything. I was unsure if I could trust the brother of the same man who had caused me so much pain in one day. I could not believe that today had happened. Why was I so foolish to believe that the alpha would ever like someone like me.
I was bullied by everyone who came across me. Nobody ever liked me.
I only admired the alpha from afar, and the day I ever got close to him was when he bumped into me at the school cafeteria. I thought it was a coincidence, and my heart jiggled at his sight. I spilt wine over him while gushing over his handsome face. I thought he was a good person when he kindly accepted my offer to wash his suit.
"It was all planned," I whispered, and once again, tears began to drop down my cheeks.
Everyone in there knew that I had sex with the alpha. How would I live with this. They would taunt me and call me names. I would not be able to survive it.
"You need a shoulder to lean on," he spoke curtly. "You need a helping hand to achieve your revenge plans. You can not do this all by yourself. "
I was slowly trusting again. I blinked slightly.
"I am here to help."
I gently wrapped my arms around my body. It was cold out there, and I was only dressed in what was supposed to be a party dress.
"I'll take you home first," Jeremy said, realising that I was already feeling cold. "Let me get my car keys and pick up a jacket for you. "
He hurried out of my sight while I stood there. I didn't realise that my eyes and mouth were open widely. I was still in shock from what happened.
"Cheap whore," I heard a female voice as she walked out from behind one of the cars at the parking lot.
"You are on to my boyfriend now?" She mocked, her voice filled with so much hatred for me.
She was slender, white, and very tall. She had blonde hair and blue eyes. She swayed her hips as she continued towards me, and finally stopped in front of me.
"I thought cheap people have the tiniest amount of brain in their heads. Jeremy would only use you the same way his elder brother did. Think, fool. You have a brain in your head, and not just a pussy between your legs."
I didn't know when I looked down at myself. I mean, between my legs.
She clicked her tongue as she stepped forward. My heart was racing in my heart. I saw her grabbing my hair and pulling it hard as everyone always did. Surprisingly, she didn't. She folded her arms under her breast and crossed her legs.
"I know you're cheap, but I won't have you giving yourself out to my boyfriend. I serve him enough," she paused for a while and stared intensely at me. "I would have alpha Lesely uproot your head and hand it over to me as soon as I set eyes on you anywhere around this pack."
My heart jumped, and my lips went dry. Her words got to me. I knew she wasn't blabbering when she said that. I had seen the alpha today. He would gladly accept whatever she'd say to him. Everyone hated me, including the alpha. He would gladly kill me like I was worth nothing. Indeed, I was.
"Run along, cat!" She ordered.
I didn't wait to say a word. I hurried out of the pack house. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. I didn't have any family to run back to. I was an only child, and I was also an orphan. I wasn't introduced to any family or relatives. The only person who would look for me was Sharon. Her parents didn't care much about me, even though I lived with her, and we acted like twins.
It would take so much time running back to her. I could not send a mind link because, of course, my wolf was gone. I didn't need any of it. I just wanted to leave. Sharon would be fine. Jeremy helped me, and I also betrayed him by leaving. They all would be fine.
The most important thing was for me to be alive and safe. I didn't want anyone to be able to trace me. Not like they would try to anyway. No one cared about me. But it was better to be safe than sorry. I was completely exhausted, yet I didn't stop running.
Again, I had no money to take a cab. I would leave the pack on foot. I would keep running until I was at least two kingdoms after the pack.
My heart was racing, and I could feel the cracks in my chest. It felt as though too much air entered my throat at the same time. I had grown thick skin to the cold already.
I thought about Jeremy's words. He was right. I would return to take revenge. I was too busy to think about it earlier, but now that I did. I would come back here, and I would shake the pack. I would return, and by then, I would make sure that everyone would bow at my feet. The ground would shake at every step I took.
I would destroy the pack by the click of my fingers. I would cause havoc and generations to come would remember my name. I would bring death and anguish upon even the great grand children that would be born on my return.
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY FIVEMIRALesley and I sat together on my bed, our legs touching. We had spent the evening talking and laughing, and now a comfortable silence had fallen between us.Lesley turned to me, his eyes burning with a soft intensity."Mira," he whispered, his voice low and husky.I felt a shiver run down my spine as he reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind my ear. His touch sent sparks flying through my body, and I knew in that moment that I wanted him.Lesley's eyes never left mine as he leaned in, his lips brushing against mine in a soft, gentle kiss. I felt myself melting into him, our lips moving together in perfect harmony.As the kiss deepened, Lesley's arms wrapped around me, pulling me close. I felt his heart beating against mine, and I knew that I was exactly where I was meant to be.The world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the magic of our kiss. It was as if time had stood still, and all that existed was th
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY FOURJEREMY"Please, pass me the bowl of salad," I said to Martin.He shifted the bowl of salad to my side. Martin and I were enjoying dinner, when Celia suddenly walked into the dining, making my eyes go wide open.I had been giving Celia space for days, respecting her boundaries and allowing her time to heal. I hadn't had any physical interactions with her since our last encounter in her room, and I had only caught glimpses of her from afar.So, I was taken aback when Celia walked into the dining room, her eyes locked on mine with a hint of determination.Martin, who was already enjoying his meal halfway, looked up at her with a warm smile."Celia, it's great to see you," Martin said, his voice filled with genuine affection. "We've missed you at the dining."I nodded in agreement, trying to gauge Celia's mood. She looked...different. Her eyes seemed brighter, her shoulders squarer. She radiated a sense of confidence and self-assurance that I hadn't see
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY THREECELIAI felt empty and hollow, the weight of Jeremy's betrayal still settling in. My mind was a jumble of emotions - hurt, anger, sadness, and disappointment all swirled together in a toxic mix.I tried to shake off the feelings, telling myself I needed to focus on my daily routine. I got out of bed, went through the motions of getting dressed, and headed downstairs to start my day.But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't shake off the pain. Every time I thought about Jeremy's words and his actions, I felt a fresh wave of hurt wash over me.How could he do this to me? I wondered, feeling a surge of anger. Didn't he care about my feelings at all?I tried to distract myself by throwing myself into my work, but even that didn't seem to help. My mind kept wandering back to Jeremy to the memories we had shared to the pain he had caused me.As the day wore on, I felt like I was drowning in my emotions. I didn't know how to process everything, how to d
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY TWOMIRAAs the days passed, I found myself growing more and more comfortable around Lesley. We spent our days exploring the forest, gathering herbs, and preparing them for Mia.Our evenings were filled with shared meals, stories, and laughter.I couldn't believe how easy it was to talk to Lesley, to share my thoughts and feelings with him. He listened with a kind and attentive ear, offering words of encouragement and support. And when I looked into his eyes, I saw a deep sincerity and kindness that made me feel seen and heard.We started to develop a sense of camaraderie, a feeling of being in this together. Lesley would tease me good-naturedly, and I would playfully roll my eyes. Elara would giggle at our antics and would also mile knowingly.One evening, as we sat around the campfire, Lesley started telling a story about his childhood. He spoke of his parents, his siblings, and his adventures growing up. I listened, entranced, feeling like I was gettin
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY ONELESLEYI woke up before dawn, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated after a good night's sleep. I lay in bed for a moment, listening to the sound of Mira's gentle breathing beside me. Elara had given us a small room in her cosy cabin, and we had spent the evening talking and laughing together before we finally fell asleep.I decided to lie in bed for extra minutes before finally getting up to my feet, to have my bath and get dressed for the day.As I got dressed, I noticed that Elara and Mira were already up, preparing to head out into the forest to gather herbs for Mia's treatment. I watched as they slipped out of the cabin, their flashlights casting a warm glow in the pre-dawn darkness.With the women gone, I decided to take a walk in the forest, enjoying the peaceful surroundings. The air was crisp and cool, filled with the scent of pine and wildflowers. I breathed deeply, feeling my lungs expand and my senses come alive.As I walked, the trees seemed
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTYJEREMYWhen I left my room, I headed straight to Celia's room. I ignored the fact that it was already breakfast time. I knew I was going to find Celia there.I stood outside Celia's door, my heart racing with anticipation. I had been thinking about our argument nonstop, and I knew I had to make things right. I took a deep breath, steeled myself, and knocked on the door.Celia's voice was cold and distant as she bid me enter. I opened the door and stepped inside, my eyes locking onto hers. She was sitting on her bed, her back straight and her expression unforgiving."Celia, I—""I don't want to hear it, Jeremy," she cut me off, her voice firm but trembling with emotion. "I don't want to see you again. I'm done with you."My heart sank, and I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. I had been expecting anger, maybe even tears, but not this. It's not a complete and utter rejection."Celia, please listen to me," I begged, taking a step forward. "I know I mess
CHAPTER SEVENTY-FOURMiraMy heart pounded with intense satisfaction when I received the call from the rogue packs. We had successfully imprisoned the warriors, including Lesley, in that concrete prison, and everything had gone as planned. I felt a rush of excitement at the notion of his imminent p
CHAPTER SEVENTY-FIVEMiraI sat in a corner of my room, my heart racing as I stared at the phone in my hands, trembling with fear. I had been calling and calling, yet no one answered. The room was dark, lit only by the soft glow of my screen, casting shadows that wrapped around me like the haunting
CHAPTER SEVENTY ONELesleyThe weight of my past choices lay heavy on my mind as i stood by the window of my study, watching the setting sun paint the sky in hues of amber and crimson. My reputation with women, the trail of broken hearts and careless encounters—it wasn't the legacy a pack leader sh
CHAPTER SEVENTYJEREMYMaybe it was the smile that rested on my face as I looked back at my reflection in the mirror, but I didn’t seem to recognize these that looked back at me from the mirror as I moved my hair to the side.Within the last few days, I had worn a gloomy look all around, when I loo







