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? But that is not all! What she thought was just a revenge game turns into an intricately laid web that threatens the entire werewolf race.
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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!When she does, she remains at arms length. Eyes fixed on me like I’m the most precious thing in this room. I see the pain she is trying to hide. It’s the same as the one that clogs my throat. I force through it and speak. “Why did you abandon me?” My voice is small and shaky, like it was every night I prayed. “I-” She pauses then goes on one knee in front of me bringing us near in height. “I didn’t know.” “Lies…” I feel my rage clawing its way up from the depths of my heart. “You were supposed to die there. All the children that were taken from the village were supposed to die in that cave.” Her voice is soft. Her eyes plead with me. “So why didn’t I?” I take a step forward even though I want to be far away from her right now. “I called out to you! Every night! Why?” I hear my heart break. “Why didn’t you answer me after I survived?” “After that blood entered your system… our connection was severed.” She explains, “To me, that means you were killed. I have a system in place that
ELIO’S POV Rain runs down my face as I stare across the forest. After a flash of lightning and a crack of thunder, the rain returned abruptly, like something had been delaying it. I force myself to stay standing even though every part of my body wants to move, to jump in… to help. But I know I can’t. I will be useless in a battle of this caliber. This fight isn’t mine. Across the torn ground, beside the broken tree I assume Orion crashed through earlier, the two of them face each other. Orion hovers above the trees, wings spread wide against the rain. Even after everything I’ve seen tonight, the sight of him still makes my chest tighten. He barely looks human anymore. His body is tall. Too tall, lean and unnatural, like something stretched beyond the limits of a normal man. His feet and forearms are covered in fur, along with his entire back. Long black hair whips around his face in the wind as those golden eyes glow through the rain like molten metal. I see them flash red w
‘Ezra? What do you mean by that?’ The world around me slows to a stop when Ezra materializes in front of me. This time he takes the very first form I saw him in. The shadows around me move, materializing the body of a man made completely out of shadows. This time his body looks identical to a galaxy instead of plain darkness. His eyes are flashes of white against the darkness which is his body. He has no pupils, just a nose and a mouth. With a move of his hand, I’m erected into an upright position. “What’s going on?” I spot Orion standing still. The rain droplets are no different than the tree caught mid motion. “Didn’t you say you lost strength… how?” “The strength I’ve been conserving was all for this moment.” I look away from him. “I couldn’t cure Orion…” I stay off. “My healing was never going to do so, was it?” He shakes his head. “No.” His eyes remain on me, his expression softens. “The divine power only amplified the healing gift Ezekiel told you about.” “I see.” I b
ELDORA’S POV “Tell me…” Orion seethes. “What did that bitch say to you?” “She…” I struggle to speak and breathe through my mouth. “Said…” I cough blood as I try to pull myself up but it’s useless so I put a hand on his knee to get closer to him as I mutter something. “She. Said. What?!” His rage is palpable. I chuckle. “Got you.” His brows knit by a fraction. “HEAL!” I pour out all the strength I’ve been conserving for this moment into where my hand is on his knee. I needed to make contact and I have. I close my eyes, struggling to concentrate so I don’t pass out from my aching body. As soon as the last drop of divine power leaves my system I feel Orion begin to shake under my hand. Is it working? Did I do it? I cough blood again. I can barely keep my eyes open- A chuckle? I whip my neck up so fast that my vision blurs. Orion has an extremely amused expression on his face. A direct opposite of my pure look of horror. “Oh s-sorry.” He stifles his laughter.
ROMAN’S POV“Alone at last, Rooo-man.” For the first time, Noroya drops to her feet, holding the staff in one hand. She stands a whole yard away from me. Does she think the space will be an advantage to her? Well, most mages are long distance fighters.I will cross the space in an instant if need b
ROMAN’S POV“Eldora, I have something to tell you.” I tell her after she has stopped crying. Now her breathing is even and she is still in my arms. I’m watching a small red bird on the balcony railing, it is pecking at nothing in particular. Eldora has her head on my thighs, I’m sure she is watchin
My room is not how I left it.The sunlight from the open balcony windows reflects off the marble and paints the ceiling and walls in a bright golden hue. Unlike my Aunt’s house where my whole room was forcibly doused in pink, this room gives off a more monochrome look. White, grey, black and the oc
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 h






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