Ariezel
Thump. Thump. Thump.
Each kick hurt, the pain blooming in my legs as he stepped on me. I was too weak to fight it, too tired to avoid it.
“Stupid bitch.”
“Whore.”
“Useless.”
I let his words float over me like clouds. Even through the void of nothingness that I saw, they remained potent.
Finally the hits stopped and relief hit me. I hadn't shed a tear throughout. I had learned not to in the time that passed.
“Look at you. So pathetic.”
I heard the sound before I felt the warm wetness on my face. He had spit on me. Still my eyes remained closed.
“You'd better make sure this place is clean before anyone comes. That's all you're good for anyways.”
His words entered me, yet I stayed still even as his footsteps retreated.
The moment the door which sounded so far away shut, I waited for a few more seconds before attempting to rise up.
Each part of my body twinged with every shift. A particularly sharp pain spread across my shoulder. I used my equally bruised hand to check it, feeling wetness through the fabric.
Bringing it to my face there was no doubt from the blood. It was an open wound.
In routine, I took deep breaths. It was fine. There were no cracked ribs like before.
It was fine. I was fine.
He wasn't going to come back in a while. He had had his fill of stress relief this morning after all.
Thankfully the walls of our room were soundproof, so nobody heard my screams as he greeted me with a beating that morning.
I stood up carefully, the ache on my ribs making me hiss and shut my eyes tightly. I gritted my teeth, fighting the unbearable aches as I looked around.
The living room was as I expected; a disaster. The table was toppled over. The pillows over the chairs were strewn everywhere. The chairs and sofa were shifted away from the primly placed positions they were in.
The maids usually came in the mornings, I had to ensure the place was in order before then.
So fighting the pain wracking my body, I moved.
I began with the chairs. The routine of rearranging and cleaning the place though varying was always somewhat calming and meditative. The perfect way of coping from the pains and aches that burned with every movement. I sank into my thoughts wholeheartedly.
This was it. My daily life as the Luna of the Blue Solstice pack and the wife of Derek Haider.
If you asked me two years ago, I wouldn’t have imagined that this was the way my life would have been.
Yet after two years of Derek becoming the Alpha, my life had become a living hell. Luna of the pack by day, Derek's punching bag every other time. A sharp pain bloomed from my feet, taking away my thoughts.
I looked down to see the shards of a small vase. I recognized it. it was the one he threw in my direction, only a preamble for what was to follow.
It seemed I had stepped on one of them moving backwards. I managed to shake it out.
The thought of bending over to sweep it away was aggravating. When the maids came, could I convince them that it was a clumsy mistake?
No. I decided. It was better to stay safe than sorry afterall.
I sighed as I sent off the pieces into the bin, the ceramic falling with muffled clanks. There was no time to waste. At any moment the maids were going to arrive. I couldn’t let them see the mess this was, lest they uncover my reality.
As I moved, a wave of dizziness came over me, making me stumble in my tracks.
The dizziness I could brush off. The churn in my stomach which came after couldn't be stopped.
Bile rose in my throat and I instinctively knew what came next. Despite the bruises and pain I was in, I ran all the way to the bathroom.
I got there in time, vomiting everything I ate the second I reached the sink.
Soon all I had were dry wretches, each reflux making my stomach twist in pain and heightening the pain of the punches I had suffered there.
When it finally stopped, I turned on the top to rinse my mouth while looking down, seeing the waste and bile go down the drain.
I leaned down as I wondered what was wrong with me.
The dizzy spells had persisted for a week. I brushed it off, believing that it was due to the effect of the beatings.
Yet it hadn't stopped, and I was tired of holding it back. There was no other choice.
I had to go to the pack doctor.
…
I waited anxiously as the pack doctor took my blood for testing.
“You may have to wait for a while,” he said. He turned away towards his lab area, covered with a curtain.
As he disappeared from view, I finally hissed against the natural cold of the hospital which made my bruises hurt more.
I didn't need to hide them here. The pack doctor knew of my husband's nature as he treated me everytime. He never tried to help or act like he cared, only giving me a look of pity everytime I came.
I hated him. I didn't want to be so vulnerable around someone so indifferent.
So despite the wound on my shoulder, I stayed strong.
By the time he came out, his expression was strange.
“Your results have arrived.” he said, pausing before he continued.
“I believe congratulations are in order, Luna.” Despite his words, his tone sounded more like a funeral march.
Confusion filled me with his words.
“What? What do you mean by 'congratulations'?” I asked.
“It is not sickness that ails you,” he said.
He paused for a moment, and somehow in his eyes I felt the familiar hint of pity.
“You are pregnant.”
“You are pregnant"PregnantMy eyes opened to see nothing but darkness. I relaxed once I remembered that I was in the living room, resting.I was still reeling from the news when I returned back home and Derek was still gone. I layed on the couch and fell asleep in tears.My exhaustion was so much that I fell asleep and woken up in the evening. My stomach growled in hunger, but I couldn't eat until Derek was present. The last time I did he almost forced a teaspoon down my throat in anger.I had no idea what had changed in him since he got the alpha position. My childhood friend turned mate who treated me with kindness and love had become a monster.And now?My arms wrapped around my belly with his child. Our child. What was I going to do?All I hoped for was that the pack doctor hadn't told him the news yet. Just this one mercy would be enough.So lost in thought, I slipped into sleep once more.I was woken up by a loud sound. Alert, I opened my eyes to find darkness. It was already
ARIEZELThe walk through the forest seemed endless, but after what seemed like an eternity, I finally stopped and turned back. There were only rounds and rounds of trees filled with darkness, even from above, I couldn’t see a hint of any of the pack buildings.This was it.Turning around, I ran as fast as I could, the adrenaline taking over me as I let the trees blur with the speed I ran. As I let my body lead me farther off, only one thought echoed in my mind.I was free.I was finally free from the months of abuse. I was free from the pain and aches and pretending. I was free from the indifferent yet pitying stares the Pack Doctor gave every single time he saw me. I was free from watching the man who used every chance to break me in both body and mind be so adored by the rest of the pack, ignorant of his actions. I was free from the insults, the curses which he ingrained into my mind.Finally, finally, I was free.Hours later after I exhausted myself from running, I rested on the ba
ARIEZELMy lids felt heavy as I forced them open. My entire body ached, all the bruises and pains from my body making me groan against the cold ground.Cold?I forced my eyes open wider, adjusting to the sight only to find that my surroundings were dim. I wasn't in the forest anymore.Looking down at the cold surface I was on, I saw the stone tiles. No, I wasn't dead.And I definitely wasn't in the forest anymore.The place was mostly dark, the only source of light came from above me on the wall. Finally, I could see much clearer. Only a few meters away from me were bars. Long metal bars that went from ground to ceiling. My belly hurt from hunger and the pains and weakness ailed me, still I managed to stand and move forward to touch the metal bars.I was in a cage? No. A cell.I looked around me. There was nobody else in sight. When I saw the duffel bag of my belongings I let out a sigh of relief.Where was i? Most of all, how did I get here?I tried recalling what I remembered bef
AsherSeeing that slight smile on her face brought a ton of aggravation on my end. I still couldn't believe it.This was my mate. My true mate.“Asher?”Serena's voice came again beside me, a different kind of reminder.I had a mate already.Serena had spilled the beans before I could speak, and now, this woman who was my True mate knew I was with someone that wasn't her.So why did she look relieved and happy?I had no idea why I was acting out this way. I had no intentions of mating with her, true bond or not. I already had Serena. Yet still, the twist of annoyance at looking at her face continued.I turned away, even passing Serena as I walked out of the prison. Serena followed me, calling out my name.“You.” I called out the first guard, seeing the initial fear in his eyes before he came closer to me.“Yes sir.?”“Release her and send her to one of the rooms in the pack house.” I orderedHe nodded sharply “Yes sir.”After signaling the other guard to follow him, the two guards pa
AriezelI shuffled through the murky darkness, unable to see or hear anything. It felt like i was floating in a void.But I didn't mind. Not when everywhere was so, so warm.I snuggled further into the warmth, wanting to stay for plenty while longer.A sharp feeling came and suddenly the warmth was gone replaced by a sharp chill that grew every moment.The cold slowly brought me out if the abyss, and i felt myself rise up…up…The light hurt when my eyes cracked open. It took time for the brightness to dim while I noticed the two shadows.Moments later, when my eyesight was clearer, I understood.It was day and there were two people standing above me.It was two women who looked my age. One held a stern gaze with brunette hair whilst the other was a dyed an electric blue, as whimsical as her smile whilst looking at me.The memories came rushing back and I raised myself up, prepared for anything.They made no move as I did, sitting up and pulling myself further from the blanket which th
AsherThe almost sickly sweet floral scent wisped through my nose the moment I opened the door. It was a welcoming presence for everyone who stepped into this place, and a warning for others repelling them from stepping away. I entered the room with ease, shutting the door behind me.It may have been a warning for others, but not for me.The place was dark, very little light emanating from the windows. Despite that, the air remained fresh, probably even more refreshing compared to the forest.That was the wonder of this place. One would call it magic. In a way, and i suppose it was.Tiny tinkling sounds came, becoming louder and louder as footsteps emerged. I straightened to my full position, ready to meet her.A figure emerged from a smaller room and came towards me, her frame becoming more and more visible every closer she got.Fully decked in silver jewelry with a deep blue robe, the high priestess looked up with a smile.“Welcome, Alpha Blackwell. What, may I ask, brings you here
Ariezel“Aagh”Bile left my mouth, yellow saliva spattering on the porcelain sink I held onto with all my strength.Once the nausea had gone down and the sink was free of any traces of my vomit I slipped down, practically kneeling on the ground.I groaned against my arm in the small bathroom I had stormed into. There was nobody here, but I still tried to remain quiet, careful to not let anyone hear, lest they asked me any questions. The nausea and dizziness had grown even worse over the few days I had stayed in this pack.Whether due to lack of nutrients or my pregnancy, the food I ate wasn't enough, and almost every night I found it hard to fall asleep with the growling in my belly. If that wasn't the case then whatever I had left in my belly was expelled at anytime of the day due to morning sickness, leaving me tired and weak The work I did in the day didn't help. The exhaustion and constant hunger and dizziness took a toll on me, and I found it harder and harder to work every d
ASHER'S POVIt was her.I knew that something was wrong the moment she entered the room. Even without looking, I knew by instinct that it wasn't Ambrose, my personal helper and assistant. The moment I figured it out, my mind flashed back to the past when something similar happened. One of the girls in our pack had too high of hopes, and my nature and rumors did not stop her from trying to gain the power she wanted. It was in the night when she disguised herself as a servant and tried assaulting me. I had pushed her away . Since then I had only one person who I trusted to assist me.Despite the hostility another feeling came to me, one annoyingly satisfying that it was boggling to me. I stayed calm, pretending to be oblivious whilst ordering them. Ambrose would never have taken such an order, far too knowledgeable of my need for capability.But the person did, and it only incensed ne further. The shiver that followed slight brush if her hands as she put on the sleeves.Ariziel stood