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.
April Scott closes the door behind us, locking us into what looks like an empty office. It is clearly recognizable that it hasn’t been used for a bit by the stuffy air, even if it looks like it is tended to lovingly, because I can’t even spot the slightest layer of dust. I keep my gaze fixed on the neatly arranged desk of massive dark wood, trying to ignore the electricity rising in the air as he takes a few steps back into the room to stand directly behind me. Forcing myself not to react out of instinct or discomfort and turn around to look at him, I freeze myself in my spot. “What is it?” I ask, praying that I sound as unbothered as I plan to. My nails claw into my upper arms as I still hug myself as if I wanted to stabilize myself and not fall apart under the pressure created by his proximity. Even if I don’t feel cold anymore, I can feel the goosebumps prickling on my skin. I sense his hand moving around me, and I am pretty proud of myself for not acting on my instincts and
Scott I tear my eyes from her, catching myself just as my gaze reaches the brink of her backless dress, just above her waistline. In the desperate attempt to cover my slip, I push out the first thing that comes to my mind to get her attention. And end up exposing how much my brain got into a tilt. “...Gorgeous,” I blubber out, mumbling, getting April to turn around. “I beg your pardon?” she asks me with a raised brow, clenching the stem of her champagne flute a bit harder. ‘Were you trying to make her a compliment?’ My wolf wheezes, mocking me. ‘Say it again, you simp. I don’t think she heard your weak-ass flirt attempt.’ My wolf cracking up in the back of my mind is not even the worst part, as April loses her bright smile instantly, which she was flashing a nurse of her pack just a moment ago. ‘If you continue to stare at her like this, she will end up breaking the glass in two before you will be able to utter a decent phrase.’I clear my throat, repositioning on my feet while
Scott I am practically yearning for the excuses being thrown around, her screaming voice spouting them like venom to scorch into my skin. But they don’t come.It is eerily quiet when I step back into her quarters, spotting Ana sitting with her hands clasped under her thighs. She is shaking like a leaf, her head lowered, while her gaze is directed to the floor with a void look. I sigh in exhaustion, pulling my hands out of my pockets to crouch down. Her slight flinch, which signals her suppressing the urge to look at me, is barely noticeable, and I cross my hands, forcing myself to keep a calm tone. “Did Albert show you what they found in one of your drawers?” She wets her lips with her tongue before hissing, “It was my underwear drawer. How could you?” “You know that this is not the issue now, right, Ana?” I ask, squeezing my hands together as I keep myself from skyrocketing up and ending the conversation. “Did they show you what they found?” She inhales sharply just to blurt o
Scott “How dare you! You can’t do this to me.” Ana screams from the top of her lungs, stomping her feet repeatedly while throwing a tantrum. Her head turns increasingly redder, her eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets as she looks around, observing the warriors picking her room apart with a shocked expression. “This is so mean,” she shouts, the sobs bubbling up her throat interrupting her more and more. “How can you do this to me?” I inhale deeply, calming down my raging nerves because even if she is creating a fuss she is still a little girl, who must be scared. As the Alpha I have to protect my pack members first, especially because everyone is innocent until proven guilty. Flinching as the image of April pops up in my mind without any apparent reason, I join my wolf in cursing myself. “They are just checking,” I try to calm down Ana, also tearing myself out of my thoughts. “It is a routine control, and as soon as they are done, I’ll have omegas clean everything up. D
April “What did he say?” I open the door to the office Beta Daniel is using, and get him to jerk out of his thoughts. He is sitting in the dark room, his index and thumb holding his chin. “What?” he asks, obviously taken by surprise. “What did Alpha Noah say?” I inquire again, taking a step into the room to close the door behind me. “Did he say when we can go home?” He sighs, rubbing his face with the palms of his hands. “No,” he just answers. Beta Daniel lets his hands slump on his thighs, turning his head to look outside the window. I press my lips together, holding my right elbow with my left hand to wait patiently for him to say something more, keeping myself from speaking again. “He said that we couldn’t get back. The lycans would never agree to that even if Alpha Scott would, and I have the feeling that he will lose it when you tell him that you want to leave.” He talks without looking at me, holding the gaze to roam the hills of the pack grounds. “I didn’t tell him that
April The dining hall is eerily quiet, and I wonder if everyone is just concentrated on not getting poisoned again. I push around the carrots lying on my plate, bored while Beta Daniel is typing on his phone. He furrows his brows over and over again, and I would bet that he is alternating between reacting to texts coming from his mate, Samantha, and messaging Alpha Noah. Even if I am dying to know what he is conversing with our Alpha about, I am way too exhausted to inquire about that. Daisy, who is also sitting at our small table, is practically lying in her chair, her eyes closing over and over again while she fights against the slumber getting the best of her. The other tables around us have to be the same, and I am worried that the warriors and nurses will have problems getting proper sleep as they fear another attack. We can’t be careful enough after what happened. I still didn’t have the chance to talk to Daisy about what happened with Alpha Scott, and the thought of him h
Scott “My Alpha?” I cringe as Ana knocks at my cracked-open door, stepping into my office carefully. “Hey, Ana. Thank you for coming by so quickly. Please, take a seat.” I gesture to the chair standing in front of my desk, and observe her kneading her hands while she takes slow steps in its di
Good evening, my lovely readers I'm sorry that the book had a few major breaks and updates are not coming, but due to health issues, I unfortunately had to slow down, and had to stop working on a few books of mine, and take the painful decision about which book I had to concentrate on. I'm getting
Scott ‘You know it better than me that this is an excuse,’ my wolf mocks me and he starts to go on my nerves. Ignoring him, I straighten my spine and walk into the wing of the pack hospital that her pack members told me she would be in. ‘There is no way your reasoning is valid. In no universe,
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 tho







