LOGINApril
Six hours ago
Scott takes the ring from Alpha Kelvin, which symbolizes the power and title of Alpha, indicating that today, he will officially become the Alpha of our Blue Amber Pack, before he swears in his young but powerful voice.
“I solemnly swear that I will protect and lead this pack with all my might and do everything in my power to assure the members of this pack a safe and comfortable life.”
If he has shifted and is about to take his position as the new Alpha, it means that he would have been able to find his mate.
Finishing his long speech about his duties, the elder turns towards the crowd with spread arms, “Members of the Blue Amber Pack, please bow down to your new Alpha.”
The crowd gasps in unison as the bond snaps into place, Scott clenching his jaw before he flashes the crowd another one of his gorgeous smiles. We all bow deeply, baring our necks in respect.
“Are you ready to tell us who your Luna is?” the elder asks, turning towards Scott and making my heart still in my chest.
Scott nods, his gaze meeting mine. I feel everyone's gaze on me, my heart racing in my chest as my nervousness expands in my chest.
A special connection seems to link Scott and me, which leaves me a little confused, because it is not my birthday today, and there are still months left until I will shift, so I shouldn't be able to feel the mate bond.
An invisible force like a wave brings me closer to Scott's spirit, and I feel happy about the connection, as it can only mean one thing: I am Scott's mate.
He holds our eye contact for a long moment before he lifts it, holding out his hand to someone in the back of the crowd. And not me.
My blood turns cold. Why does he ignore the connection between us?
Am I hallucinating?
“Hailey,” his deep baritone voice rumbles through the air, shattering my heart in a million pieces as I turn around to look at Hailey smiling back happily at him.
I can't believe how everything I just felt crumbles into nothingness.
My thoughts spiral as the crowd cheers in joy, and she lifts her long skirt to join her mate on the stage while my eyes well up with tears.
Hailey is a new member of our pack. She is popular among our male members because of her beauty, and it is not something that should be blamed or discussed.
But I have seen her other female followers treat girls who can't match with their group in a awful way. Hailey never does this with her own hands, but she watches the bullying with a playful expression.
And my disruption of their activities just made them hate me more.
I force down the urge to let emotions overwhelm me in front of everyone, breathing slowly to calm my racing heart.
I act as if nothing happened, forcing up a smile and clapping my hands as Hailey bumps into me.
“Oh, April. Sorry, I’m being so nervous that I get clumsy,” Hailey giggles in her high-pitched voice.
“Don’t worry,” I smile sadly, taking another step out of her way.
She tilts her head at me and I feel the soil tremble as Scott must have jumped down the stage to reach us.
“Don’t you want to congratulate me? I just got proclaimed your Luna!” She smiles mockingly, my heart twisting at the desperation I am feeling at this outrageous situation and his scent enveloping me.
“April, don’t act like this!” Scott reprimands me in an annoyed tone.
“Don’t ruin this special day for everyone.”
“Of course not,” I say, hating how my eyes well up with tears.
“Congratulations, Hailey.”
“Oh, please call me Luna!” she giggles again, making me feel even more humiliated.
“Congratulations, my Luna,” I say through gritted teeth, my voice shaking because of the sobs fighting their way up my throat.
Hailey smiles happily and passes me without even sparing me another glance.
Feeling paralyzed with shock, I watch Hailey reach Scott and greet him with a kiss. He takes her hand, and together they get back up onto the stage.
Under the pitiful looks of the people around me, I excuse myself and walk away.
I know exactly that this is highly disrespectful behavior and that I would have probably been punished for it by the new Alpha and Luna, but at this moment I couldn’t care less.
As soon as I’m far enough from the crowd, I start running, holding up the skirt of my long gown to prevent me from stumbling over it. I feel stupid as I made my mother buy it for this occasion, only to look good for him.
Reaching a small cage, I don’t care about how I would ruin the dress as I crawl into the narrow space.
I sit at the end of the cave, burying my head into my arms as I pull my legs closer and cry my heart out.
My heart hurts so much and I feel so incredibly stupid. I don’t even notice how the hours go by as my tears finally stop falling.
Wiping the tears from my cheeks, I take a deep breath and decide to rot in this small cave forever as I hear a giggle outside.
“Hailey?” I whisper to myself, and groan, really not wanting to find my crush making out with that stupid girl.
It is quite a secluded place out here, and I don’t know many people, besides my pathetic ass, who would come out here.
As soon as I’ve crawled out of the cave, I spot Hailey right away.
But she is alone.
I lift a brow and scurry after her, just to see her walking towards the pack’s borders.
“Hailey!” I shout, wanting to stop her. “Wait, it’s dangerous over there.”
Lifting my gown slightly, I run in her direction, looking around constantly to find someone from the border patrol.
‘Where are they?’ I ask myself as I pick up my speed to reach her.
“Hailey!” I call again, but she doesn’t seem to be able to hear me.
“Hailey, the pack’s territory ends there. Do not cross the border!”
She looks back at me from a distance but doesn't stop.
Just as I’m getting closer to her, I hear a rustling in the trees and I stop to lift my gaze, turning around to spot who it might be.
A scream resounds from the direction in which Hailey went and I turn my head panicky just to see a shadow in the corner of my eyes.
I don’t even get to react in time as I get tackled out of nowhere and hit my head as I fall onto the ground. With a groan, I try to get up, but my body gives out, and I get enveloped in darkness.
Scott“Guys! Please,” she huffs, turning her back towards me as she stands before her Beta, making him lower his hand. “Don’t start a fight with him. You know that it’s not worth it. It would just hurt our and his pack members, and you know exactly that Alpha Noah would hate it if you started a war between packs just because he has no respect for anyone except himself.” I grin smugly, and not only because she still calls the idiot by his title, but also because she is reprimanding her Beta, even if it wasn’t her place to. She is a simple doctor, after all. ‘Didn’t the Beta jerk tell you that she was about to become their Luna?’ my wolf asks in a mumble, causing me to lose my grin. The fury that was just replaced by smugness sparks anew, and I ball my hand into a fist, wanting to keep my poker face. But Beta Daniel looks up at me while she is still talking to him, squinting his eyes sceptically, so I guess I failed. ‘You’re an idiot,’ my wolf mocks me, snorting as he lies back dow
ScottMy heart does a somersault as the air shifts, her scent enveloping me anew even before I hear her. “Oh, hello.” Turning my head, I find her standing in the doorway to the kitchen, looking at us with wide eyes. She is holding some kind of basket filled with sachets and flasks, and I guess those are the medicines to make up for the mess she has created. I am just about to say something when Beta Daniel groans, holding his head. Liam is just in time to support him, keeping him from falling to the side. “Sorry,” he mutters, stabilising on his feet while squeezing Liam’s shoulder. “Thank you. It’s okay.” “Are you sure?” Liam asks with a worried expression, and I scrunch up my face while thinking about how Liam is too nice to the prick. I really need to speak to him after this to get him to stop acting like a girlfriend to everyone, while he should be concentrating on what they did to themselves and how they are trying to harm our pack. Even if I didn’t quite get where they are
ScottAlready as I approach the quarters of the pack members of the Black Amethyst Pack, I feel my wolf become giddy. He doesn’t stay in the back of my mind, but crawls forward expectantly. I would like to think that it is because we are eager to find out what happened and why they are accusing our pack members of drugging them, but I fear that there is another reason. Especially because in the midst of the many scents that I’m smelling, there is one in particular that dances around me, clinging to me even if I must already reek of it. It is actually weird that Liam didn’t say anything to it. Beta Daniel is already waiting for us at the entrance to the quarters, and as I sense a bit of her scent clinging to him, I have to push down the rage bubbling up in me actively. What the fuck is wrong with me? I know that they are close, and I guess that after discovering, or her lying about being drugged, they must have hugged. I cringe at the thought, my heart squeezing while I am flabber
Scott I wake up with a groan as a constant hammering comes from the door disrupting my sleep. What the hell?! Groaning, I let my hand glide over the bedsheets, discovering that April must have left. I tsk, wanting to brush it off as ridiculous because she must have been embarrassed for her pack members to find out, but I can’t deny that it bugs me. My wolf is back to sulking in some dark corner of my mind and I huff out an annoyed breath, ignoring him while he goes on muttering about how I wasn’t able to keep her in our bed. Well, I would have enjoyed a few morning rounds also, but shit happens. Passing my hand over my face, I have to recognize that the knocking won’t stop until I go and open the door. What is the fuss about anyway? I get up reluctantly, making a note to myself that I need to tell the Omegas that my sheets need to be changed. After all, they are full of blood, and I don’t know if I like April’s scent hanging around in my bedroom any longer. If I wa
April “Hey there,” I smile encouragously, squeezing her leg as Daisy blinks at me. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips while her eye lids close over and over again, seemingly too heavy for her to keep them open. “How are you?” I ask her, raising my voice slightly, caressing her underarm before I check her pulse in the hopes she wouldn’t notice. “How is your head?” While I was waiting for Daisy to wake up, my brain dragged me through several scenarios, and in the end, it was like it had damned me and I would find myself in hell because my own pack would end up executing me. So, after taking a deep breath, drinking another sip of nerve-calming tea and considering everything again, I decided that I wouldn’t tell Daisy about my night with Alpha Scott. Especially since I was trying to cope with it too, and I was not even ready to have the conversation about the drugged tea with her. She inhales, rubbing her eyes while I wait patiently for her brain to boot up well enough to b
April Ripping the shirt from me, I push down the urge to cry because of all the embarrassment and the pain. My muscles scream at me as I bend my sore body to hide the ball of soft fabric in one of my bags, pushing it all the way down to the bottom of it. I sigh, caressing a strand of hair behind my ear, before I walk into the en-suite bathroom to shower and change my clothes. I swallow a sob as the warm water hits my skin, and I start to move slowly to wash away his scent. Even if I hate myself for it, I mourn the feeling of him still lingering on my skin that I am scrubbing off me. Inhaling deeply, I wash off the soap only to apply it everywhere again, going insane as I think that I can still smell him on me. As I don’t want to lose too much time, I hop out of the shower after another round of soaping and dress myself. I only dry my hair with a towel as well as I can, and tie my still-wet hair into a messy high bun before barging back out. Hurrying to the office space tha







