HER REVENGE VOWS

“No!” Carly screamed just before her father’s head fell to the ground and, she was surrounded by injured and dead pack members. Blood everywhere. Everything was happening fast. It was terrifying to watch. Her hands and dress were stained with blood. Blood of the innocent killed miserably. She was shaking in fear and her heart felt like it was going to explode. “It can’t be. No, it can’t. Noooo!”Suddenly, Carly jolted awake after an abrupt, sharp pain was felt. Gasping for air while trying to wake up from the nightmare. She finally opened her eyes wide to see a figure standing in front of her, holding a whip.Carly glared at the figure with anger. Her eyes burning with flames of revenge as her mind ran through several thoughts. And Zoya on the other hand, stared right back with so much disgust as she noticed the hatred in her eyes. She felt insulted that Carly dared to look at her in such a manner, and swore that she ought to teach a lesson.“I’ve been too nice that you think, you can

The maid heard Carly’s call and moved closer to the door, “What is the problem?”“Open the door for me, please.” Carly whispered her answer.“You aren't allowed outside until Lord Ralph arrives.” The answer came straight up.A slow smirk plastered across Carly’s face. She had expected that answer so, she went with plan B.“You see, the thing is that, I can’t find my gown and Lord Ralph will be here soon. Please help me.” Carly begged for assistance.The maid thought the request to be absurd.“I thought they dressed you up already?” the maid said.“you got me. yes, they did but, I took off the gown and now, I need assistance putting it back on. Please, come and help. I will be punished severely if caught like this.” Carly lied.“I don’t get why you took it off to begin with,” “It was so itchy.” Carly lied. She prayed in her mind the maid believes.“Okay,” The maid finally had her hand on the door knob and Carly moved back. hiding behind the door and waiting patiently.“Where are you?”

“Why on earth will I need a mate? And the moon goddess had to be so cruel to give me the daughter of a traitor,” Derek mused to himself.Women were nothing but a tool for satisfaction and breeding, but he could have been given a more docile and simple female with a good family background, not a traitor’s daughter.“No way in hell will I allow my offspring's character to be questionable because of their mother's tainted blood,” he thought out loud.He thanked the goddess that nobody was in the room with him to hear his internal battle.He knew she was still locked up in the dry well, but did not send anyone to get her out. “Perhaps she's dead. The wolf’s bane in the well is still very effective.” He muttered, panting around the room. On a second thought, he dismissed the idea. His wolf would have known if she were still alive.Speaking of wolves, Atlas has been quiet ever since he rejected their mate publicly.“Surely, you can't grow grumpy on me. She is of the traitor's blood.” he w

“I'm doing your bidding, Atlas. Promise me it's just this once” Derek was greeted with silence. “You are so annoying, idiot.” He swore, angry that his wolf had gone silent on him since he rejected the traitor's daughter.All means to placate him proved useless, and he needed him during the meeting with other alphas.As he walked towards the room where the girl was kept, his pace slowed, and he wished he were anywhere but there.“Why on earth are you even not on the same page with me on this? She's not even marked by me. Won't she be better off our toy?” he asked Atlas, hoping that his wolf would respond, but he was greeted with pure silence again.Carly had a thousand thoughts running through her head. “Is he going to mark me? What made him change his damn mind?”She rushed towards the door to see if she can escape, but the door was shut firm. Glancing back and scanning the room, she spotted the

The Grand hall was so large that it could fit a mini village comfortably. The skulls of wolves who had dared to go against the Alpha hung on the wall.Carly peeked at the throne room, wondering if he was there, seeing the throne empty, she zoned Zoya out and took a fill of the sights before her.The throne room was made of the bones of their enemies during the war between their clan and a group of rogues that wanted to take over. The armrest was a combination of different skulls and it was painted red.She glanced at the spot met for the Luna, it was at the footstool of the Alpha's throne, it was made of bones too but had soft cushions to soften the impact.“Oh how I wish things were different” Alexis muttered in her head.Carly took her eyes off the throne to observe the rest.She had always wondered how the Grand hall would look anytime she visited with her father and was left to play in the gardens.There was a wolf statue that had Red eyes similar to the colour she saw when Derek