LOGINApril
The low roaring of the engine wakes me softly.
Opening my eyes, I recognize that I’m sitting in my mom’s truck, tucked in a warm blanket, about to leave the pack in which I grew up, fell in love and was betrayed by it.
I push out a shaky breath just as we pass the statue of my father’s wolf, which was erected to honor my father’s sacrifice for the pack and his Alpha. Touching my chest, I press onto my skin above my heart as it twists painfully in my chest at seeing that it has been completely destroyed. As we pass it with the car, I sit up to look back at the pieces of it shattered on the floor, and my mother sighs sadly.
“This was just mean,” she whispers as she has her eyes still set on the road before us. “And unnecessary. There was no need to drag him into this situation after what he did.”
I blink repeatedly, looking up at her with a heartbroken expression. “I’m so sorry, Mom. Please forgive me.”
If it wasn’t for me, she wouldn’t be banished.
My mother shakes her head, shushing soothingly as she reaches out to caress the top of my head. I can hear her voice heavy with sorrow as she speaks, fighting back her tears. “Don’t worry, my love. Everything will be alright. It’s not me you have to ask for forgiveness. I will always be here for you.”
Her words hurt me badly, but I take comfort in her having my side, even if she doesn’t believe me. Flinching, I reposition myself in my seat, and take a deep breath, waiting for the pain streaming through my body to fade.
“We can start over in a new pack, find a new home and live a good life nonetheless, I’m sure about that.”
She flashes me a smile as we pass the pack’s border, feeling one last tug which makes us go rogue.
We have been driving for hours as heavy raindrops start hitting our windshield.
The car slows down as my mother applies the brakes, wanting to adjust our speed to the weather raging around us. I can feel her helplessness growing as seeing the road clearly is nearly impossible by now.
“Where are we going to stay?” I ask quietly, making her hum.
She activates the higher level of the windshield wiper, squinting her eyes onto the streets. “I don’t know, honey. I thought about finding a cute little pension to settle in for a few days. If we are lucky enough, we can start asking a few Alphas ruling over the packs in the closer vicinity to ask if they would take us in. Otherwise, you don’t have to worry, either. I have enough saved up to keep it going for a few weeks until we find a job and maybe a cozy apartment in town.”
My heart squeezes in my chest as she turns towards me with a smile.
She needs to change a lot as if she doesn’t want to hurt me more, otherwise I will die.
“Mom!” I scream as suddenly a dark shadow moves, getting right into our way. She hits the brakes, causing me to fly forward. Whimpering, I clench my teeth as the pressure of the seat belt on my rips makes me black out for a second.
“Sorry,” my mother says quietly, as she looks outside. “But what was that? I didn’t hit it right?”
Pushing out a deep breath, I scoot back into my seat, leaning against the cold leather while closing my eyes. “I don’t know. But it seemed huge.”
“Should I go out and watch if I hit it?” She utters her thoughts out loud, relaxing into her seat while still holding onto the steering wheel. “I wouldn’t want it to die or, even worse, roll over it.”
The silence is only interrupted by the wiping noises of the wipers, scratching over the windshield with a monotonous tune. We stare into the distance spellbound, and I’m just about to say something as I turn towards my mother, seeing a huge wolf charging against our car.
“Mom! Watch out!”I scream as the gigantic rogue slams into us, hitting the car with an enormous force.
The car gets catapulted towards the side of the road, causing it to topple over. I shield myself from the car parts and shattered glass exploding around me and fight to ignore the pain surging through me as my wounds must have reopened.
My mother’s scream rings in my ears as we land in the ditch next to the road, and I cough as I move, cutting myself on the glass sherds lying around. I groan, fighting against the door while the side of my top drenches with fresh blood, streaming out of my wound.
“Mom,” I breathe out as I check if she is doing fine.
“I’m here,” she moves towards me, kicking open the door to get us out of the car.
The raindrops crash heavily on us, drenching us in a cold and uncomfortable wetness, making it hard for us to drag ourselves from the car wreck.
“It’s alright, baby,” my mother continues to whisper comforting phrases to me while we get circled by rogues. “Press this onto your wound.”
She hands me her scarf, and I flinch as I press it on the wound on my waist, cursing Scott internally as I roll back into a ball.
Unfortunately, this is the worst situation possible as the rogues surround us slowly, fletching their teeth while their hungry and crazy eyes set on us as foam already forms at the edges of their mouths. I sense how my mother’s thoughts are running wildly in her head as she is about to construct a plan for our safe escape.
Desperation crawls up my legs, taking my body hostage as I feel so useless as all I can do is whimper while sobbing on the dirty floor.
“Don’t worry. I got this.” She suddenly grabs me, lifting me up, making me scream in pain, and starts running into the forest. “I know it hurts, but them getting us will hurt more.”
I roll myself up into her arms as she manages to outrun the rogues for a few meters before they catch up with us. She lays me back onto the wet ground and turns around to face the rogues.
After taking a few deep breaths, she shifts into her wolf. She assesses the situation, pacing back and forth in front of me before charging against the rogues already coming to attack us.
I would like to get up and help my mother but my body slumps back down powerlessly, and I can’t do anything more than watch her fight against the group of rogues.
Suddenly, it strikes me.
My mom didn’t do anything wrong, and this place is still not too far away from Scott’s pack.
I can beg him to accept my mom back into his pack.
Still harboring this stupid feeling for Scott together with the hope for him, I take out my phone and dial his number, convinced that he is my only chance to save my Mom.
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







