Asher
The 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?” she said bowing lightly.
She rose up to her full frame, a woman in her thirties, although her face looked deceptively youthful. With silvery white hair and the absence of any wrinkles, she stood high in every pack ceremony.
Unlike all the other pack members I knew who either looked at me with fear and awe, she saw me as nothing more than a person. I couldn't near her, neither could I fully trust the mysterious, all-knowing look in her eyes nor her words which always seemed like riddles.
There was another person though, who looke at me differently. Thoughts of her cane to my mind. Her bright blue eyes and hair that glowed like embers in the sun.
“I want nothing to do with you.”
I snapped out of my thoughts. Where had that come from?
I quickly. There was no reason to even think of her.
I focused on the priestess, “I need you to help me do something.”
She slinked across the room, her jewels tinkling in tandem. She ignored my presence aside from speaking. “This must be a special occasion then, tell me what you need.”
“I need you to break a mate bond.”
The tinkling stopped as I watched her stop in her tracks.
“You have found your mate then.” she said it matter-of-factly, unsurprised in her words.
“It doesn't matter. All I need to know is how to break it as soon as possible.” I said.
“Ah…i remember…” she said raising her eyebrows to.look surprised while her eyes told a different story.
“Your mating ceremony with Serena is coming up. What a a dillema you have found yourself in dear Alpha.
“sThen again, it all depends on your decision.
“Can it be done?” I spoke harshly, cutting off her spiel.
Silence reigned for the next few minutes. I looked at her as she played with her trinkets, my annoyance building up with the way she moved around without looking at me.
“It will take some time.” she finally said
“For what?” I demanded.
She looked at me and gave a cat-like smile “To find a solution of course,”
Her ambiguous attitude was grating on my nerves. Fisting my hands, I held in the urge to growl, knowing that she won't care anyways.
“How. long?” I said.
Her laugh came, more serious than before. She eyed me with a piercing serious look on her face all smiles and pretenses dropped.
“You must think that breaking a bond founded under the moon must be child's play. ” She said, furrowing her brows and gazing at me like one would dissapointing child.
Her look slipped away into her calm mysterious expression, giving a smile again before she bowed.
“Do not worry Alpha Asher, I will fulfill your wish. I will tell you when I have found a proper solution.” she finished, standing to look at me.
It may have been vague, but that was as much as I knew I could get.
I quickly turned around, striding to the exit when her voice came up again like a wisp.
“But when the time comes, will you be ready to pay the price?” she asked
My jaw clenched, face tightening at her question. Shutting my eyes, I ignored it closing the door behind me.
I entered the pack house, ready to storm into my room when I stopped in my tracks.
Outside, just a few metres away were a group of the pack members, taking part in cleaning and arranging one of the halls. It was a normal sight, them doing as they always did, but there was her.
Ariziel stood mètres away, positioned where she couldn't see me. She was cleaning one of the tables silently so focused and lost in her own world.
Whilst other girls bumped into each other, talking and playing and speaking as they worked, she remained alone as though she wasn't even noticing their presence.
I saw the ghost in her bright blue eyes, yet couldn't point it out. What was she thinking? What could have made her look that way?
I caught my thought and almost let out a growl of annoyance focused on myself. I shouldn't have cared- no. I didn't care. Irregardless that she was my mate, she was nobody else. Whenever the Priestess was done with her riddles, we were going to break the bond and I was going to marry Serena.
I held the thought close to me as I walked away.
She was nothing to me.
And she would always be nothing to me.
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
ArizielI opened my eyes to meet a white ceiling. The sight felt strange, familiar enough for me to recognise and yet puzzling all the same.Slowly I stood up from the bed, wondering why I was awake so late in the night. I had fallen asleep extremely exhausted, and yet now I didn't feel like it at all.Looking down at the sheets, my heart skipped a beat.Rather than the simple white, the sheets were a brilliant black. It was just like…just like…I looked around, trying to convince myself otherwise. But as I looked around, my dread grew even worse.It was all the same, not a missing piece in sight.I was in my room. Not the one of the other pack, but of my own pack.My breaths came faster as I tried to think. I was in a completely different pack and had found my mate.A thought struck me, filling me with fear.Was it all a dream?The door creaked open and I instantly shivered in fear.“Finally you're awake. It was quite strange where we found you you know.”Terror creeped up on me as I
AsherI stormed into my room feeling the urge to hit something.I tried to forget it. I swore I tried to. But even that night, when I closed my eyes, the memory of the absolute terror in her face as the purple bruises on her wrist kept me awake.I berated myself for coming to conclusions do rashly, yet felt even worse inside. The rush of self loathing was overwhelming.That morning, I woke up unnecessarily early, deciding whether I should go and follow my instincts. I went to the pack doctor expecting to have heard from the visit only to find out that she hadn't gone there. A rush of anger and something else came onto me and I didn't even know who it was directed towards.For the first time real concern took over me. The urge to protect her from whatever haunted her came and she couldn't fight it anymore. With a purpose in mind, I followed her.The flinch she gave poured into even more guilt. The dress she wore covered the bruises I made, yet I was still aware of it.My guilt morphe
ArizielI opened my eyes to groan at the sun hitting me, aggravating the pounding headache I felt. Slowly I stood up, hands fisted against the sheets as I stared into space.I had another dream.It was not the nightmare that had haunted me for the past few days, but a real dream. The times I believed to have forgotten cane back.In my dream I saw a younger Derek. His smiles, his laughs and his playfulness. Now, Derek was my mate and an Alpha. But back then, he was nothing more than my childhood friend.Knowing each other since childhood, he was the only one in the pack who interacted with me. Even though he couldn’t stop the problems I faced, he comforted me through them. It was when we grew old enough that we learned that the Alpha, Derek’s father and my father, the Beta, had agreed on an arranged marriage between Derek and I, in order to secure the pack’s future.A part of me mourned then, knowing that there was no chance of me finding my mate anymore. But I resigned to the idea q
AsherI sighed as the meeting droned on, with Serena giggling by her side about something I couldn't understand.It always went on like this. The weekly pack meeting was a briefing of every matter that has happened in the pack for every member to hear and discuss.Which was why, the large number of people clumped the hall.When I first came I looked around, perusing the place for something. Something…red, with blue eyes and pale, pale…A gasp left my lips, to the notice of Serena. My tongue felt heavy on me when I realized what, or being more exact, who I was searching for.Passing an assuring nod to Serena, I looked forward towards the crowd. Inside I berated myself for thinking about her.She was nobody to me, stupid bond or not. When the bond was broken this feeling was going to leave.“What about the rogue that was found?”My heart skipped a beat at hearing who they were talking about next. a prickling feeling came from beside me which I was sure was Serena's stare.Still I locked
AsherPregnant.I looked back to Ariezel's frame, lying on the hospital bed. She remained thin, almost sickly. She wasn't how I'd imagine a pregnant woman to be.And yet, she was pregnant for weeks, probably before she even came here.“You may leave.” I ordered the pack doctor, feeling her stiffen beside me.“Yes, Alpha Blackwell.” she bowed and scuttled out of sight.I paid no mind to her as I looked at the only one who mattered.Her red tresses flowed down the hospital bed, framing her face. The slight dark circles under her eyes. It felt like she was exposed to the world. Vulnerable.I sat beside her, but didn't dare touch. Her skin looked as pale as paper, and I feared that one touch was going to break her apart.Someone had abused her. And I was damn sure that that person and the father of her child was the damn same person.I remembered what she said, about why she ran away. There was someone she was betrothed to. And he…“He wasn't a good person.” she had said.Anger curled up
AriezelI hated this place.The sterile environment was too jarring. Too similar to the one which I wanted to forget.And yet, I felt better here than I had in weeks.The pains and aches were gone and slowly I found that most of the bruises that had plagued me had disappeared, my supernatural healing finally kicking in.I had met the pack doctor, a kind woman which relieved me of my fears. And yet, whenever I was alone, I could easily imagine the years of pitied glances and indifferent stares.Which was why it was such a relief when I was finally discharged.I entered the pack house on my own, stares I couldn't understand following me as I walked through the hallways. I wasn't sure who had found me, but it must have been a big enough scene for me to now be the subject of these stares.Being used to this as a former Luna was the only reason why I stood straight and strong, not betraying any emotion as I moved to my room. Inside though, I wanted to crush and crawl into a hidden corner w