MasukAva's POV
Running. I kept running. No, no, no. I can't stop! I can't let him get to me! He'll tear me apart if he gets to me. "Stop, bitch." I heard his roar coming from somewhere in the bush but I dare not stop knowing what I would go through if he catch up with me. My breath came in desperate, wheezing gasps. Each inhale felt like fire—my lungs straining, my chest aching. My bare legs burned with every stride, the skin raw and torn from thorn bushes and jagged rocks. The forest floor was merciless. Every step left a trail of pain and blood. He was going to smell it. Dammit. "Ava." I heard a distant voice but I didn’t stop, didn't even glance back.. I could already hear him closing in—branches snapping under his heavy steps, the low growl building in his throat. I wasn’t going to make it. He's going to smell me from afar. It was useless running. Still, I ran. The trees blurred around me. My vision tunneled, black creeping at the edges. My knees buckled, but I forced them forward. Just one more second. One more breath. Maybe if I could find a road, a river, a miracle... Something slammed into my back with the force of a wrecking ball. I was yanked off my feet and thrown onto the ground like a rag doll. The breath exploded from my lungs in a sharp cry as I landed hard on the forest floor. My body screamed—my ribs, my shoulder, my already bloodied legs. “No!” I tried to crawl, dirt caking my hands, tears blinding me. “Please don’t...” "Ava!" I heard the sharp voice, and I realised I was closing my eyes. I opened the eyes and was met with Karen's motherly gaze on me. No trees. No more claws but my room. I was in my room. "Are you okay? Why are you panting so much?" Karen asked gently, brushing damp strands of hair from my face. "I...I had a nightmare." I mumbled. "You'll be fine. It's just a dream." I nodded numbly, but it felt like a lie. It hadn’t been just a dream. It felt real. Too real. The fear was still crawling under my skin. "What happened? How come I'm here? I mean... I was outside..." My voice trailed off as I looked down and noticed I was wearing a clean gown. My old clothes were gone. "I was the one that dressed you," Karen explained as she stood. "You fainted. The doctor said you need rest. So don’t come to the kitchen for now, and make sure you use your medicine." I nodded again, more slowly this time. "But did the guards bring me back to the castle? Or did you save me? Or was it the Luna that..." A knock cut me off. Karen and I turned toward the door simultaneously. "Come in," she said. The door opened, revealing Soren, one of the Alpha's bodyguards. He bowed slightly. "Alpha Darien asked me to check if Ava is awake. He wants to see her." My stomach twisted. A heavy dread settled over my shoulders. No. Not again. I should’ve pretended to be asleep. I should’ve stayed quiet. Why did I talk? What if Luna Alina told him something? What if he was angry? Or...what if he actually wanted to check on my health? No. Don’t be stupid, Ava. That would never happen. He doesn’t care. He never has. "Why does he want her?" Karen asked. "I’m not allowed to disclose that," Soren replied coolly before turning to me. "Let’s go." I looked at Karen. She gave me a warm, reassuring gaze—as if to say it’s nothing. But I wasn’t so sure. I nodded and stood, legs weak, body aching. The forest still haunted my limbs with ghost pains. I followed Soren silently. We reached Alpha Darien’s room. Soren opened the door, and I swallowed hard, eyes closed. "He’s waiting," Soren murmured. I stepped inside, my heart beating so rapidly fast but he wasn't inside. Relief washed over me in a cold wave. I stood still, staring at the cold decor. The room was large, empty save for a bed, some shelves, and the ever-ominous glass door to the bathroom. I had seen him emerge from that door once. Naked. Smirking. The memory made my stomach churn. If I was another random girl who had met him like that in another place, maybe I would have fallen for it because he was beautiful, honestly... There was another door at the far corner of the room and i know it probably lead to either his closet or store or something. It's not like i care. The door opened and I quickly stand straight as he comes in, his gaze sweeping me. He strolled towards and I hold my breathe and the next thing that landed on my cheek was a hot slap. I gasped, the sting hotter than any slap I’d ever felt—even Alina’s. My skin burned as if set aflame. "I heard you’ve grown wings," he sneered. "Tell me why you’re still on your feet and not on your knees." I dropped to my knees instantly, trembling. "I’m so sorry." "Have you forgotten what I am to you?" he snarled. "No, I haven’t," I choked out. "Then say it. What am I to you?" "Master." "Say it again!" "Master," I whispered. "Now, tear off..." The door burst open and I raised up my head to see Thorne, Darien's Beta entered. "Pardon my manner, Alpha, but the deal is ready." His voice...they look so much like the person who had shouted, 'Don't you dare' but it definitely can't be him. Why would the Beta of all people save me? Except he wants to go against the Alpha which I'm sure he wouldn't wanna do. He might have pity on me but I'm sure he would definitely not want to go against his Lord. No. I must’ve imagined it. "Alright. Go sort it out," Darien snapped. "There’s an issue," Thorne replied evenly. Darien’s growl deepened. "What issue could possibly be that you—" "You have to see it yourself." Darien clenched his jaw, claws emerging slightly. "I’m in the middle of something..." He sighed. "Anyway, let’s go." He turned back to me. "Return to your room. I’ll call for you." "Yes, Master," I whispered. He left, and I stood, rubbing my burning cheek, terrified of what more could’ve happened if Thorne hadn’t intervened. Goddess...thank you. I made my way to the kitchen for ice. It was quiet—too quiet. I pressed the ice to my cheek and leaned over the counter, trying to calm my breath. Then, I heard voices. "So, what will happen to Lyra now?" Briane’s voice floated in. I turned sharply. "What do you mean, what will happen to Lyra?" The girls stopped in their tracks, shocked. Briane rushed to me. "Where were you? I looked everywhere for you!" "The Alpha sent for me. But what happened to Lyra?" My voice trembled. She looked over me. "Are you okay? Did he hurt you again?" "No, I’m fine. He left urgently. Tell me what’s going on. Stop keeping me in the dark." Briane hesitated, then finally said "Okay, the thing is...Nothing is wrong with Lyra but Mira is getting sold to another clan. Though we don't know what clan she's being sold to and Lyra is crying so much in her room but Karen..." I didn't hear the rest as I dropped the ice to only God knows where and dashed out of the kitchen. No. No. No. I bolted out of the kitchen. This can’t be happening. This can't be true! Mira, One of the closest friends I have here is getting sold. Not one of the only people I have left. Goddess, please...Not her!Pearl's POV “What the hell are you saying, Mom, Dad?” I shot up from the chair so fast the lilac bridesmaid dress nearly knocked over the vanity table behind me. I hate this dress. I have hated this dress since Vivienne picked it out three months ago and announced it was what her bridal train would be wearing, because Vivienne never once in her life considered whether something worked for anyone other than her.But I still wore it. I wear things that don't fit me so that my family can have what they need. Story of my life.“Pearl, you have to save your family…” Mom started, stepping toward me with that face. I know that face. She pulls it out every time she needs me to clean up one of Vivienne's messes.It has always been like that. I've always been the one clearing Vivienne’s mess, every fuck time. They are always doing everything for her as if I'm not their daughter. "By getting married to a complete stranger?" I cut her off. "Mom, do you hear yourself right now? Do you actually h
Darien's POV "This ceremony must be flawless. There can be no mistakes, no interruptions, no room for anyone to challenge the legitimacy of the binding." I said to the priest. "I understand, Alpha. I have performed many binding ceremonies in my years. This one will be no different." "This one is very different." I corrected her sharply. "This one is binding a child who isn't hers by birth. That makes it more complex, more delicate. The magic must be strong enough to sever his connection to his real mother and forge a new one with Velra. Can you do that?" The priestess hesitated for just a moment before nodding. "Yes, Alpha. As long as the circle is perfect and the ritual is performed correctly, the binding will hold." "See that it does." I said, my voice carrying a clear threat. I turned away from the platform and surveyed the rest of the hall. The seating area spread out in front of the platform in a semicircle. Rows and rows of wooden benches were being arranged by wo
Darien's POV "This ceremony must be flawless. There can be no mistakes, no interruptions, no room for anyone to challenge the legitimacy of the binding." I said to the priest. "I understand, Alpha. I have performed many binding ceremonies in my years. This one will be no different." "This one is very different." I corrected her sharply. "This one is binding a child who isn't hers by birth. That makes it more complex, more delicate. The magic must be strong enough to sever his connection to his real mother and forge a new one with Velra. Can you do that?" The priestess hesitated for just a moment before nodding. "Yes, Alpha. As long as the circle is perfect and the ritual is performed correctly, the binding will hold." "See that it does." I said, my voice carrying a clear threat. I turned away from the platform and surveyed the rest of the hall. The seating area spread out in front of the platform in a semicircle. Rows and rows of wooden benches were being arranged by wor
Darien's POV "Replace this flower with grey. I'm not a fan of pink. We aren't doing a baby shower." I said sharply, my voice cutting through the busy noise of preparation. My tone left no room for discussion or disagreement. The last thing I needed was this hall looking soft and feminine. This was a binding ceremony, a display of power and control, not some cheerful celebration. The guy arranging the flowers immediately nodded, his head bobbing up and down quickly in submission. "Yes, Alpha! Right away, Alpha!" He stammered, nearly dropping the vase he was holding in his haste to obey. His hands were shaking slightly as he set it down on a nearby table. He gestured frantically to his colleagues, waving his arms to get their attention. They rushed over, all of them working together to gather up the offensive pink flowers. Their movements were hurried and clumsy, petals falling to the floor as they tried to move quickly enough to satisfy me. They hurried off toward the back of the
FLASHBACK CONTINUES Ava's POV "Ava, you can't do this. Please, listen to us this once. Don't do anything drastic." Rhea cried out from the other side of the door, her voice breaking. I could hear her pressed against the metal, could imagine her hands flat against it, trying to reach me through the barrier between us. "No words can get to me. I already made up my mind." I cried back, my voice shaking. I was holding the hard part of the knife handle, gripping it tightly as I looked at the tip that was shining under the kitchen lights. I was going to end it right now and here. Right in this kitchen where I'd made so many meals, where I'd laughed with friends, where I'd fed my baby and Thorne. "Ava, please. Just don't do anything." Nathan pleaded, his deeper voice joining the others. I could hear the fear in his tone, something I'd never heard from him before. "I promise you I'll find a solution as soon as possible. Thorne will regain his memory and bring Kaelen back home
Darien's POV "This ceremony must be flawless. There can be no mistakes, no interruptions, no room for anyone to challenge the legitimacy of the binding." I said to the priest. "I understand, Alpha. I have performed many binding ceremonies in my years. This one will be no different." "This one is very different." I corrected her sharply. "This one is binding a child who isn't hers by birth. That makes it more complex, more delicate. The magic must be strong enough to sever his connection to his real mother and forge a new one with Velra. Can you do that?" The priestess hesitated for just a moment before nodding. "Yes, Alpha. As long as the circle is perfect and the ritual is performed correctly, the binding will hold." "See that it does." I said, my voice carrying a clear threat. I turned away from the platform and surveyed the rest of the hall. The seating area spread out in front of the platform in a semicircle. Rows and rows of wooden benches were being arranged by work
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