Moonlight Lovers; Bonded By Fate

Alpha Jackson White was boiling with rage as he found out his eighteen-year-old daughter, Camila White, was pregnant.

“Who got you pregnant?” Alpha Jackson snarled at Camila, as they stood inside the living room downstairs in his duplex mansion.

“Alpha, please take it easy on Camila. She’s only a young girl,” Camila’s mother, Theresa White, pleaded with her husband. As the Luna of their pack, the Eastern Wood Pack, she tried to intervene.

“Don’t tell me to calm down. First, I was against Camila going to the club to celebrate her birthday, but you said she’s already an adult. Now look at what being an adult has turned her into. At this point in her life, when she’s supposed to be furthering her education at university, she chooses to bring shame and disgrace to our family and pack at large,” Alpha Jackson said, bitter to discover that Camila was already three months pregnant. And Camila didn’t know who got her pregnant.

Camila knelt in her father’s living room crying, “Please, Father, forgive me.”

“Shut up. And I will ask you for the last time: Who did you shamefully sleep with?” Alpha Jackson questioned. Camila was his only only child.

It hurt Alpha Jackson so much, as he wanted Camila to marry Lonald’s son in the future to help him rule the pack, and now Camila had ruined everything with her foolishness and naivety.

“I don’t know, Father,” Camila cried as she knelt, begging her father.

The last thing Camila remembered was that she was at the clubhouse with her friends celebrating her 18th birthday.

There she met her mate, Andre Mason, and she fell in love with him, but she couldn’t remember what happened next after drinking from the wine bottle her best friend Anita George gave her.

“Answer me before I throw you out this minute! Who got you pregnant?” Alpha Jackson snarled, and then he pulled off his trouser belt.

“I have been lenient with you enough, and it seems to you that I cannot discipline you,” Alpha Jackson rushed to Camila and started flogging her with his black belt.

“Alpha! Take it easy on Camila! You will kill her! Camila is our only daughter. Somebody help!” Luna Theresa screamed, as she rushed to separate her husband from flogging Camila.

With the way Alpha Jackson’s mansion was built, none of the people living around could enter the black gate, even late at night.

They could only hear the sound of the whip and Camila crying and wailing intensely.

Alpha Jackson flogged Camila to the extent that her beautiful fair skin peeled and her white nightgown tore.

“Guards!” Alpha Jackson called out to his stationed guards after he was done flogging Camila, who was breathing heavily and crying.

“Throw Camila out from this pack. I don’t want to see her anywhere around our packs again, and Camila ceases to be my daughter from today onwards,” Alpha Jackson spoke to the two guards that came in.

“Okay, Alpha,” the two guards replied, and they bundled Camila away.

“No, Alpha, you cannot do this to Camila. Bring back my daughter!” Luna Theresa cried, as she called to the two guards, but none dared to go against Alpha Jackson’s orders.

Luna Theresa ran after the two guards that had bundled Camila outside, as they carried her by her arms and took her away.

“No! Bring back my daughter! My precious jewel!” Luna Theresa screamed after the two guards, and that attracted the pack members to come out from their houses, wondering what was happening as the Luna of their pack cried.

“Camila! No! Wait!” Luna Theresa was dressed in a white nightgown, and she ran after the two guards and caught up with them. She tried to pull Camila away from their hold.

Camila was already too tired to protest, and her wolf, Ivy, was too weak to shapeshift and fight with the two guards to go back and plead with her father.

Camila knew that her father was ruthless, but she had never gotten on her father’s wrong side, as she had always done what her father ever wanted her to be: a good girl and to possess good leadership spirit, so that other young werewolves of their pack would learn from her and look up to her as the next Alpha of their pack, irrespective of the fact that she was female.

But she failed her father, and for the first time in her eighteen years of living, her father raised his belt at her and disciplined her.

Camila felt sore as she watched her mother try to pull her away from the two guards dragging her out of their pack.

“Luna, we cannot go against Alpha Jackson’s orders. Camila has been banished; please try to understand,” the two guards begged, as they knew how ruthless Alpha Jackson was—not sparing any offenders.

“You cannot take my daughter away. I haven’t banished Camila yet, and she’s still a member of our Eastern Pack. Let go of Camila at once,” Luna Theresa commanded, but the two guards knew best whose orders to follow.

“We cannot, Luna. We’re sorry,” they refused to let go of Camila and dragged her away from her mother, running away with Camila as Luna Theresa chased after them.

Luna Theresa became exhausted from chasing the two guards as they ran fast with Camila, and they had already left to exit the Eastern Pack.

“No! My Camila!” Luna Theresa fell to her knees and cried as her vision blurred with heavy tears.

The two guards finally arrived at their pack’s exit gate, threw Camila out, and locked the heavy gate on her.

“Go away and never return to this pack, else you know best what your father will do to you,” one of the two guards warned Camila, as they knew Camila was aware of her father’s ruthlessness.

They also knew that Camila could have heard them; even as Camila was weak, she was still breathing and awake.

They turned and left Camila, walking back into the Eastern Pack gate, while the two guards at the entrance gate to the Eastern Pack territory shut the gate closed on Camila.

Camila was too weak to stand up, as she was still kneeling in front of her pack’s entrance gate.

Her body hurt and stung from the pain that she had received.

She didn’t know how she became pregnant, as she also remembered meeting her mate for the first time and getting drunk afterward.

Tears streamed from her eyes, and soon heavy rain began to fall with a heavy wind blowing.

Raindrops drenched her already light white nightgown, and Camila knew that she had no other option than to stand up and search for shelter—but from where?

Camila also knew that no other pack would accept her, as she had the Eastern tattoo on her right arm and, more noticeably, the sun symbol tattoo on her forehead to indicate that she was from the Eastern Pack.

The rising sun symbol marked on Camila's forehead was a logo to show other packs that she was a foreigner from the Eastern Pack, and many other packs hated her father, as they knew her father didn’t tolerate cheating or any sin.

Alpha Jackson White was known for discipline, genuineness, and uprightness in their pack. And now she had failed to show that true leadership spirit.

Camila dragged herself to move as the heavy rain drenched her body, and she made her way toward the path that led to the Western Wood Pack.

Camila knew the Western Pack was full of liars, deceit, fraudsters, and, more likely, cheaters, as her father usually told her.

The Western Wood Pack was open to foreigners and welcomed them freely to live in their pack.

Camila made her way to the Western Pack’s border and entrance gate, which was far from her father’s pack, and she was hopeful that by the time she got there, they would accept her, despite knowing she was the Alpha’s daughter.