LOGINFive years into what she thought was a happy marriage, Eldora is betrayed and brutally murdered—by her mate, his friends, and the woman he was truly destined for. Bleeding out beneath the cold gaze of the full moon, her final thoughts are filled with heartbreak and regret. But fate isn’t finished with her. Eldora wakes up in the past—before the lies, before the betrayal, before she gave her heart to the wrong man. This time, she’s not going to wait to be saved. This time, she’ll take her destiny into her own hands. Her plan? Become the Alpha herself. But to do that, she needs the elite training only offered at the prestigious—and all-male—Alpha Academy. Disguised and determined, Eldora enters a dangerous game of secrets and survival. Can she earn her place without being discovered? What happens when she comes face-to-face with the very people who once betrayed her? And worst of all… What will she do if she encounters her mate there?
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‘Run!!’ ‘RUUNNN!’ My knees buckle, tossing me head first down a slope I hadn’t noticed in the darkness. I feel my skin tear and bruise as I roughly brush past sticks, thorns and jagged rocks in the forest. A tree abruptly breaks my fall knocking what breath I had left out of me and tossing me into a small clearing with nowhere to hide. I lay under the moonlight, discarded and alone. The full moon looks down on me, cold and bitter as if telling me to hurry up and die. My ears catch footsteps and wicked laughter from the top of the none existent trail I fell down. ‘I can’t let them catch me.’ I will myself to run… to get up… to move… but I can’t. My stamina ran out a long time ago. I make the mistake of breathing in too deeply, pain erupts at my left side where a broken arrow is lodged in my rib cage. ‘What went wrong?’ A tear slips across the bridge of my nose into my other eye. ‘I don’t want to die… I’m scared… please.’ “FOUND HER!” Becca’s shrill voice rang through the forest, as my heart sank further into my chest. ‘There is no hope for me.’ “Aww, Eldora, you thought you could run from us? Even without us shifting, a weakling like you is no match for our speed.” She poked at my shoulder with the knife in her hand, making sure to draw blood before she retracted the knife. Her voice was light and happy. The opposite of what situation I was in right now. “You thought you could steal my mate and get away with it?” ‘I- I didn’t.’ I scream but no words come out. Becca must have seen my throat move because a sickening smile split her face in two. Under the moonlight, everything that made her beautiful during the day, made her look insidious. Bright wavy blonde hair, sparking grey eyes, pearly white teeth. There was no reasoning with this devil. She knew I wasn’t at fault. They all knew. They played me and now that they’re done, they are tossing me out. Fredrick’s scent fills the space as he walks up to Becca. My eyes follow them, unwilling tears spilling out as he holds her tight and kisses her. If my heart was broken before, now it had turned to ash and crumbled away. I once was the recipient of that affection, pressed against his sculpted body gazing up at bright blue eyes while running my hands through that silky brown hair of his. “I-” I force myself to speak, ignoring the hole in my chest, the blood on my tongue and the ache in my dying body. “Hate…” I drew in a haggard breath. “You.” One of Fredrick’s friends, Remus, grabs me by the collar of my tattered blue dress, flinging me into a tree trunk like I weighed nothing. To him I probably did, he was one of the strongest men I had ever met. I landed in an awkward position but I had a full view of the five of them, drunk on that special booze and laughing like this was a get together. “Did the help say something?!” Someone snickered. After a long make out session, my husband finally approached me. “I would like to thank you for building up my pack.” Fredrick smirked. “Mine…” I think of a million words to argue with but this is all that would come out. “We will blame rogues for your death or something. The pack will mourn your death with another Festival and then you will be forgotten when I make Becca the new Luna.” Becca giggles and claps her hands excitedly behind us. “Fred, can you hurry it up? It’s getting cold here.” Cyrus puffs up smoke in the air. I got that cigar for him yesterday as a gift to celebrate the New Moon Festival. I got them all something. How long have they been planning this?! From the beginning?! Fredrick is muttering something to his friends in a drunken spur, Becca is leaning against her brother Asher and all I can think about is how I ended up here. Fredrick turned to me. I don’t hear what he says but he raises his foot… ‘If I had another chance…’ He brings his foot down on my head with the full force of an adult Alpha. ‘I will make sure I kill you all!’ My vision fades to black. - GASP! I wake with a burning desire to breathe. At first my gulps of air were irregular and desperate. I choke on air a few times before I get the hang of it and repeat the process long enough to calm myself. When I do, I look around me. The sun is pouring in from the sliding door leading to the balcony. “My old room?” “Is my life flashing before my eyes?” I run my hands through the bedsheets. It feels so real. “So I’m really dead. Wow.” I fall back into my bed, it is as cozy as I remember. Sleep is eager to take me but I spring up. “What now? If I’m dead, shouldn't I be seeing some bright light like in the movies?” I walk around the room, “Umm Moon Goddess? Are you there?” I call out and I’m about to do so again when I pause. “What?!” Three steps backwards and to my surprise, I didn't see wrong. The reflection in my body length mirror was inexplicably me but… I approach the mirror. Younger?! Huh?! Goosebumps rise on my arms and chills run through my entire body as a thought flies through my mind. I slap myself. “Ouch!” “Ouch? Dead people don’t feel pain… do they?” I run to my bedside table where my phone is and sure enough… My speculation is becoming true. I regressed. The time is dated to six years ago. Before anything happened. Before my death… Before my pack gets stolen from me… And best of all, Before I get married to Fredrick! “Oh… isn’t this wonderful?” A sinister smile spreads across my face, I catch a look of my reflection and if I was anyone else I’d think I was crazy. A messy mass of long silver hair, light green eyes that spelt deranged and that smile that looked like it belonged to a serial killer. “I'm going to enjoy this.” I walk to the mirror again but my smile falters when reality hits. “I’m still weak. If I want to stand any chance at stopping Fredrick from coming into my life, I have to get stronger.” I flex my fingers, open and close. When I was seven, an accident rid me of most connections to my werewolf side. Regeneration, shifting, pack telepathy and strength but for everything I lost, I trained my mind even further. However, with this opportunity… My eyes fall on my small frame in the mirror. I can grow the pack into something that no one would expect with my knowledge from six years in the future! Nothing can stop me from becoming the Alpha of this pack and taking my rightful place at the top!ELDORA’S POVMy mind is still reeling from the records. Some of them were plain texts while the others drew me into Vanessa’s mind and I lived the experiences.It was horrible. How could they do that to children? It’s no wonder Orion wants revenge.Regardless, he is wrong to take it out against an entire race. Most of those people would already be dead, if he didn’t hunt them down. He had enough time to do so.Once I retrieved the key, the basement closed like it never existed. I don’t know how long I was down there but from the way my stomach growls, it’s been over 24 hours.I unlock the office door, craving red meat when a body slams into me. His scent engulfs me “Roman?” Elio stands in the hallway looking at me with wide eyes before his expression relaxes. My eyes take in the dark circles under his eyes, has he not been sleeping?‘What is going on?’ I mouth at him. He just shrugs and walks off. “See you outside.” He announces.“Roman, weren’t you supposed to be at your place? Why
ELDORA’S POV“I’ve searched from top to bottom of both places but I cannot find any letter addressed to me.” I plop down on a sofa, careful to not let my dusty hands touch the white fabric. “Oh Ezra, what do I do now? I feel so useless.” I close my eyes. “Dad… please… Please, help me. I need your help.”Just give me a sign or… show me something… anything.Four days of continuous search has yielded absolutely nothing. Is there something I am missing? I sit up, scanning the pack house office before me then mentally scan the whole house. My father avoided the pack house like the plague because it was decorated by my mother so although I initially doubted that anything would be here, I still spent the whole day searching this office.I sit in silence when nowhere else comes to mind. My nose feels stuffy from the amount of dust I’ve inhaled from old things.‘Fshhh’The sound of a hot coal being dipped in water snaps me out of my head. I turn around in time to see an envelope materializing
‘Do not trust anyone!’ Ezra’s voice echoes in my mind, a stern command. If all of them have been cursed, that means Noroya has them all in the palm of her hands. Whether or not they want to side with us, it depends on her. This is not safe. I have to warn Father!I bolt past Sloane and Uncle. Sloane follows behind me as I rush down the staircase. My Father is standing at a corner waiting for his turn to walk up to the podium. I see a frown cross his face when he takes in my state, some other Alpha shake their heads at my behavior but this isn’t time for etiquette.‘What’s the matter? Is Eldora safe?’ He mindlinks me as I stand behind him. I invite Sloane into the link.‘I can see the flames again. Everyone is carrying a heavy curse. We can’t trust them.’ I refrain from mentioning that he too is carrying a curse, though weaker than the others. I notice that now that I am closer.He scans the hall with the precision of an eagle, making no moves to retreat like I am implying. ‘Although
“You’re doing so well, Irene.” I hear Orion say by my ear but I am unable to move. “All you need to do is sleep as peacefully as you are doing and once I’m done with your niece, I’ll let you go.”What have I done? I brought this monster into our lives! I need to get out of here! Why can’t I move?! My body is asleep but my mind is active! What is going on? How is Orion our enemy? I never once smell bloodlust from him. There was only ever a barely visible smell I couldn’t recognize but I passed it off as a vampire scent. Were my senses trying to warn me?“Knowing you, your mind is probably thinking a million thoughts per second.” He brushes a strand of hair away from my face, it must have fallen when I fell unconscious. “I had enough time to prepare something before I came looking for your family. I almost thought I wouldn’t use it considering how strong I had become.” Tsk tsk tsk. “Because of what I am, my blood is tuned to carry various properties. It’s what you are drunk on. Enough
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