Serena's pov
My tiny window let in the morning sun which kissed my skin with an uncommon warmth. I stared at the dress on the wall, a delicate white silk gown with lace that shimmered in the light and my heart raced. It was my outfit for the bonding ceremony. Everything was meant to change for me today, marking the beginning of a new chapter. I shakily exhaled as I rubbed the plush fabric with my fingers. It was unheard of for an Omega like me to mate with an Alpha . Almost everyone detested and made fun of me because I was the lowest of the low in the pack. This union however was meant to change that. " Serena!" a stern voice yelled.from outside my door I recoiled. Liam's mother Luna Marissa was here already. Since the announcement, she had hardly spoken to me and always did so in a chilly and abrupt manner. "Yes Luna?" I returned the call as I hurried from my tiny room. She gave me a contemptuous look as her keen eyes took in my unassuming features. " Three hours from now the ceremony will begin. Don't be The make up artist is waiting for you. "Yes Luna." I replied, my head lowered Her heels clicked on the floor as she walked away huffing. With a forceful swallow I pushed the lump in my throat away. I had the opportunity to prove myself today. After the ceremony things would be different regardless of how much they hated me now. The makeup artist avoided looking into my eyes as she worked quietly in the preparation room. As she applied face powder and arranged my hair in gentle waves,she remained silent. I hardly recognized the girl staring back at me when I looked in the mirror. I was looking more beautiful than beautiful." You look beautiful." The make-up artist said before leaving. I forced a smile and sighed. What she believed was irrelevant. Liam was the most important thing in my mind right now "Serena.."A gentle voice cut through my thoughts . It was Ellie, the only member of the pack who had ever been kind to me . "You look stunning." she remarked her eyes gleaming with genuine admiration. "Thank you." I said,my voice very low. Ellie moved in closer, her voice hushed. "Today is a big day so are you prepared?" I nodded trying to calm myself. "I only hope that this will make them accept me. Don't you think so Ellie?" She smiled at me encouragingly. "You'll be alright. You underestimate how strong you are. The ceremony took place in the grand hall which was decked out in golden drapes and white roses. The entire pack had gathered to watch their Alpha and his mate bond Every eye was on me as I entered the hall and my heart was pounding. The air was full of whispers and I heard snippets of their vile words. "Why her?" "She is merely an Omega." "She has no wolf at all." With my head held high I stared at Liam at the altar. Tall, powerful and incredibly attractive in his fitted suit, he exuded the Alpha's best qualities. But I felt there was something different about the way he stared at me, like I was a stranger but I pushed it aside. I was just so nervous. My heart was filled with hope as I made my way down the aisle. That was it. My opportunity to fit in. . - Liam extended his hand as I got to him. After a brief moment of hesitation, I put mine in his. He held me with a warm touch. The Elder recited in a deep steady voice, the ancient words of the bond to start the ceremony . "We bring two souls together as one today Alpha Liam and Serena. The Moon Goddess herself blessed the sacred and unbreakable bond that exists between an Alpha and his mate." My breath caught when the Elder gave Liam a ceremonial dagger. He was to cut his palm first, then mine allowing our blood to mingle and cement the connection. Liam however stepped back and let go of my hand rather than accepting the dagger. Confusion filled the room and a murmur swept through the crowd. I scowled as I looked up at him. "Liam?" He gazed at me with icy emotionless dark eyes "I can't do this "he declared emphatically. I stopped. "What do you mean exactly?" His jaw was clenched as he faced the crowd. "Serena is not my mate and I, Alpha Liam, reject her." The hall reverberated with gasps. My knees went weak and as his words took hold my vision became blurry. "No. .You're not—."I said in a whisper shaking my head With a sharp voice,nhe interrupted. " I can. " His face was filled with contempt as he turned back to face me. "You have no wolf, you are weak .You will only embarrass this pack further if I choose you as my mate." My eyes were burning from tears but I fought the urge to cry. "Why? Why didn't you just reject me yesterday that embarrass—" "I made a mistake ." He started icily. "I thought I could ignore your imperfections but I can't. You're not supposed to be my mate." The audience burst into whispers, some of them laughing, some of them pitying me. It felt as if I was out of breath. I thought that this would be my salvation and my opportunity to fit in at last. Instead it was the worst nightmare I've ever had. "Please Liam."I pleaded, my voice cracking. "Give us a chance." He took a step toward me, speaking quietly enough for me to hear. "I can't do this and please don't force me, Serena." He said. I wanted to scream and fight back but I was crushed under the weight of his rejection. His voice was strained as the Elder cleared his throat. "This is really outrageous, Alpha Liam. Are you sure—? "I've made my decision." Liam firmly stated "The ceremony has ended." I stood there broken and humiliated as he turned and walked away. . . As the crowd gradually thinned, their murmurs sliced like blades through me. "She genuinely believed that he would accept her." Someone said, " What a farce. " "She gets the best rejection." Someone sniggered. Ellie, her face white with surprise, hurried to my side. "Serena I'm really sorry." I was unable to talk as I shook my head. I cried as I ran out of the hall, my chest heaving with the tears I had been suppressing. I continued running until I collapsed to my knees at the edge of the forest. I felt like my soul was being torn apart by the agony of rejection that ripped through me I had put up with the pack's hatred, harsh treatment and hurtful remarks for years. And I had always clung to the hope that things would get better eventually, that I would eventually prove myself. Now though I wasn't sure if I could fight any longer. With my face buried in my hands , I soaked the ground beneath me with my tears. Liam's words replayed In my mind. Wolfless. Weak. Pack's embarrassment. Perhaps he was right. Why? He should have rejected me where no one would see my pain and shame Perhaps I was destined to be a punching bag for the pack. To be wolfless and hated by all. So many thoughts ran in my mind and I even thought of killing myself. But something else was whispered in the back of the mind, maybe I was destined to be without a mate.Serena’s POVI was sitting on the end of my bed with my fingers shaking, running over the odd, shimmering mark that was now visible on my shoulder. It was not a bruise or a scar, but it was delicate. My heart pounded in my chest, an exhilarating combination of awe and dread. This wasn’t normal. Not for an Omega without a wolf like myself.I'd had little sleep since Derrick and I had returned from the border, with that eerie message from Alpha Rhys carved in the tree. And now this mark. It seemed like a warning, a brand, a claim from something that was much larger than myself. What does this sign tell us?I threw on a long-sleeved shirt overtop to cover it, and made my way out of my room where the packhouse was silent in the pre-dawn hours. The air was heavy and oppressive, as if even the walls were holding their breath. I wanted answers, and there was nobody I trusted to give them but one—Elder Mara, the pack’s healer, whose half-mad wisdom had steered me through the darkest days.Th
Derrick’s POVI froze, as I clenched my fists so tight they hurt, as Elder Mara, the pack’s elderly healer, bent over a table littered with vials of powders and crumbling scrolls. Her twisted hands worked methodically, crushing something foul in a mortar. Serena’s life—her baby’s life—was in jeopardy, and every moment I spent standing around felt like I was failing the pack I’d sworn to protect.“You are sure there is no other way?” My voice was sharper than I'd meant. Mara didn’t look up. Her silver hair flashed as she churned the concoction, her eyes intent on the process. "The baby is promised to you, Alpha Derrick, but not in the way you assume. The spell to save it needs you, your essence…Your alpha blood, your power. You’d be linking your power to the child, handing over a fragment of the essence that makes you you.”My chest tightened as I took in the heaviness of her words, and I swallowed audibly. “And what’s the cost?”She stopped, meeting my eyes at last. Her eyes were mor
Serena’s POVI blinked my eyes open and heavy, my eyelids were met with the sterile smell of herbs and antiseptic that made my nose sting. The infirmary. I stretched out on a hard cot, a scratchy blanket between me and the thin mattress. I was in pain, each muscle yelling like I had been ripped apart and sewn back together. But it wasn’t the pain that squeezed my chest — it was the healer’s words, “The baby’s heartbeat is irregular.”I placed shaking hands on my stomach again, my fingers splayed over the curve where my child was. My child. The one thing I’d counted on through the betrayal, the running, the fear. Now, even that seemed tenuous, a thread ready to break. The healer, a middle-aged woman with silver-streaked hair and eyes that seemed to have more than a few unsolved mysteries in their depths, had loomed over me earlier, speaking in a hushed and dire tone. “Power, Serena — it’s waking up. But it’s taking a toll. The spike during the battle with Rhys… it could have hurt the b
POV: DerrickA rogue’s claw had shredded through my flesh in my side, but I bit it down and went on. Pain was a distraction I couldn’t afford—not when Serena was out there.I’d watched her sneak away from the packhouse, with fire burning bright in her eyes that I’d failed to see. This time, she wasn’t running from something — she was running to it. To Rhys. To answers. And I’ll be damned if I would let her confront him alone.“Derrick, they are circling east!” Jonas barked, his voice hoarse, as he sidestepped a rogue’s snapping jaws. My beta moved like a flash, his sword glinting in the moonlight when he striked another opponent. They were relentless, there were more of them there than we had counted on. Rhys had set up this ambush perfectly, hitting us.“Hold the line!” I bellowed, my alpha tone reverberating among the pack. My wolves grew even more slim, their eyes narrowing in a feral determination. But I was looking in another direction—the gentle tug of the mate bond, drawing me
Serena’s POVIn my head that prophecy that old seer whispered the lit chamber days before rang and echoed: “The child of the rejected shall bind or break the pack.” My child. My reason to fight. My reason to stand tall, despite Rhys’s threat. Derrick took a step behind me, his body heat comforting behind the jumble of things in my head. The creak of the wood beneath his boots brought me out of my trance. “Serena,” he said, his voice quiet yet commanding, “we must reinforce the eastern wing. The scouts report that Rhys’s rogues are drawing nearer.”I glanced over my shoulder into his green eyes, the eyes that had sheltered me and then broken me with his secrets. Now, they carried something new—vulnerability, a crack in the armor of the Alpha I’d met. “I know,” I replied, my voice more measured than I felt. “I’ve mapped their patterns. They’re not just circling — they’re testing us, feeling for soft spots. I’ll be able to follow their motion tonight and allow us to predict their attack
Derrick’s POVI stood and watched from the edge of the training field. My pack. The Ninth Pack. The one I’d promised to protect, to lead, to keep intact. It was cracking, fracturing under the weight of Rhys and his rogue wolves, and I could feel the cracks widening by the hour.I let out a sigh, running my fingers through my hair, but even the familiar action barely seemed to calm the storm I was feeling inside me. It was that message, cut into the tree two days ago, that flickered in my mind: What’s yours is what we’re coming for. Rhys wasn’t just interested in land or political power. He wanted to tear down everything I loved, to shred through it until I was left choking on nothing but dust and regret. And Serena — she was the center of it, whether she realized it or not. My mate. The thought of her jolted through my chest, a surge of fierce protectiveness and gnawing guilt. I’d held back too much from her, and now the truth was unraveling way faster than I was able to grapple.Behi