(Zarah)
“Survive...Live on. Remember, the clock is ticking.” My mother, the Alpha of the Silverstone pack, muttered, wiping my tear-stained cheeks right before her eyes closed and her body stiffed. The Silverstone was one of the five major wolf clans in Northern Ireland. We were a bloodline of wolves that were descendants of the Moon Goddess. Our Alpha line carries special ability of telekinesis which could be passed on to the next generation. Also, our blood gives us abilities to share our mates' strength, and they could do the same with ours. My mom never talked about my father. I knew nothing about him—not even his name. The only thing I knew was that he wasn’t her mate. “Mom, why did you never get married?” I asked her one night as she tucked me into bed. “To keep the peace,” she replied softly. “What do you mean by that?” “Our abilities are both a blessing… and a threat to our survival,” she said, brushing hair from my face. “There are those who want it for themselves. And if I pick a side, the balance tips.” “I still don’t understand.” She smiled. “You will,” she whispered. “When the time is right. Goodnight, baby.” It would be my eighteenth birthday soon—the day telekinetic powers were meant to awaken. A night before then, my life stopped. Shouting. Screaming. My bedroom door burst open. My mom and my aunt Lyra rushed in. “Mom, what’s happening outside?” I asked, heart pounding. “Zarah, sit down,” she commanded, already drawing symbols on the floor—setting up a spell. “Why? What are you doing?” I asked, eyeing her suspiciously. “We’re under attack, Zarah.” “So why are you here? Let’s go fight!” She turned to me, eyes filled with sorrow. “Zarah. We can not win this one. And I need to protect you by binding your powers.” How could she even say that? What is a wolf without her powers? “What?!”my voice high, hands trembling. “You can’t!! I’m supposed to get my powers soon!!.” “It’s the only way,” she whispered. “This will keep you safe—until you meet your mate.” “Safe? A spell that kills me before twenty-two? How sure are you that they will let me live, Mom?” She didn’t answer. She turned to my aunt, “There’s no time. Hold her down.” “Mom. Mom. You can’t do this—" She began to chant the forbidden spell, our pack sworn never to use. “To the Moon Goddess, I offer the blood of my fallen kin. With their innocence, I bind her power. Let her wolf be sealed, her light hidden, Until after her twentieth year, when fate shall decide her path. Protect her soul, shield her strength, And let only her true mate break the chains I cast." The spell was done. I felt weak immediately. My mother stood quickly and concealed every trace of what she had done. “Lyra, thank you, and I’m sorry.” They both hugged. “She’s in there!,” a voice from outside shouted. My door was broken down, and my aunt killed. I barely had time to scream before two men stormed in. One grabbed my mother, forcing her to her knees. The other—cold-eyed and smirking—stepped over my aunt’s body like she was nothing more than discarded trash. “I’ve been looking all over for you, Alpha Karen,” said a man with one eye, his voice heavy with cruel amusement. “Let my mom go,” I snapped, spitting at him in pure rage. He backhanded me so hard my head cracked against the wall. The room tilted. Blood rushed to my ears. I tasted iron. “Please,” my mother cried out, straining against the hands that held her. “Please don’t hurt her. I’ll do what you want.” The man smirked. “Good. Devlin.” One of the men stepped forward. The man called Devlin walked to my mother, marking her, and tore all her clothes in an attempt to complete the marking process. “No—don’t!” my mother begged, her voice sharp with terror. “Not in front of my daughter.” The Alpha didn’t even flinch. “Oh, she gets to watch. That’s the point.” I screamed her name. Tried to get up. Tried to run to her. But the world was spinning, and my body wouldn’t listen. All I could do was watch. “It’s done,” Devlin said. “Try it out,” the Alpha could Devlin moved a sharp wood from the floor and plunged it into a pack member foot without even moving an inch. “Excellent” the Alpha laughed maniacally. I crawled to where my mom was lying on the floor. “Mom.” “Baby, you have to survive. Live on. Remember, the clock is ticking. You decide your fate here on.” She whispered. She used the last of her strength to push me away before plunging the knife into her heart. “Mum!!” I screamed out, but she was gone. Her limp body fell to the floor. My mother...the martyr. The Alpha and Delvin turned to me “What do we do with her?” Devlin asked. “Keep her. She is evidence of our success and your stepdaughter, after all.” He laughed, walking away.(Zarah)The morning weather was very cold, unlike other days. It seemed as though the weather mirrored my emotions. I hadn't slept a wink since last night. Grief, fear, and uncertainty tormented me.If there was one thing keeping me together right now, it was knowing Jacob would be there. I wasn’t walking into RedMoon alone this time. I flipped my phone and checked my phone. Seven o’ clock am. We had a morning flight.Then came the scent I had learned to recognize instantly; Rosemary with a hint of citrus that reminded me of sunrise. Jacob. He was already in the hallway outside my door.I didn’t wait for a knock.I yanked the door open before he could raise his hand.He blinked in surprise but quickly smiled, his signature lopsided grin chasing away a bit of the weight on my chest. “Zarah. Good morning.”“Morning,” I replied, a bit sharper than I intended, but I smiled back anyway. “Are we leaving now?”He nodded. “Car’s waiting downstairs.”I stepped back and grabbed the h
(Zarah)The sweet scent of the muffins filled the kitchen, a soft warmth rising into the air as I sat on the kitchen counter, my legs swinging lightly while I watched a movie on her phone.Laughter flickered across my screen and I laughed along too.One of the kitchen staff had placed some muffins in bowl beside me. The rest of them moved around me effortlessly. They had long gotten used to my presence. Some even brought me extra butter or saved my favorite fruit pastries without me ever asking.There were no harsh glances here. No murmurs trailing after me like shadows. No one looked at me like I didn’t belong.DeltaHound pack, the place I had dreaded walking into so convinced it would be worse than the RedMoon pack had somehow become my second home. It surprised me how quickly I found myself relaxing here.I wasn’t sure if it was trust yet. Maybe it was just relief.And Cedric… he wasn’t as bad as I’d expected. His reasons for bringing me here was still not clear, but at le
(Zarah)I slapped him hard across the face. I was fuming mad. How dare him accuse me of things I didn’t do and I never thought of doing. After locking me away and confusing me with his hot and cold games, now he calls me a slut?“Ryker,” I snapped, voice shaking with fury, “I told you, I don’t like you yelling at me!”He turned his head to look at me but instead of getting angry, he was shocked. He staggered back. “Your eyes…” he whispered.I blinked, then turned toward the mirror across the room and froze. I slowly walked closer to the mirror still shocked at what I was seeing. My eyes, normally light blue had darkened into the exact shade of Ryker’s, the frightening eyes.A shiver ran down my spine.As I watched, my eyes changed back to its normal colour.“What is this?” I breathed.“How is this even possible?” Ryker muttered behind me .I knew exactly how. I was from the Silverstone pack and this is one of our unique abilities; sharing powers with our mates. I had jus
(Third person)Ryker’s was in disbelief of the scene right in front of him. He didn’t know whether to scream or punish her. Zarah was gradually turning defiant as the day goes on. Why did he care about what she does so badly?It wasn’t like she belonged to him anyway. With a low growl, Ryker turned away, descending the stairs silently, without letting her know of his presence. The members of the pack in the corridor stiffened as he passed. They bowed quickly, murmuring greetings, but none dared meet his eyes. No one spoke.The mist that followed him told them enough.He was fuming for a woman that didn’t belong to himHe walked all the way to the Seer’s place. Mrs Smith was startled when she saw him in that state.“Seems Theo wasn’t lying when he spoke of your mood changes. You reek of anger and jealousy.”Ryker didn’t reply.Her eyes narrowed, and then her voice softened. “The girl. She’s the one, isn’t she?”Ryker nodded. Mrs. Smith let out a low breath and carried
(Ryker)Her eyes were filled with tears, but I couldn’t be bothered by it. She wasn’t saying anything, just had shock written all over her face.“Ry..Ryker please...” her voice finally came. Her hands were trembling by her side. I picked her up and dropped onto the bed while I hovered above her. Her eyes were shut. “Stay here until I come back,” I said coldly. “I don’t want to even see your shadow outside while Cedric is still here.”She slowly opened her eyes, blinking back tears. “That’s… all?” she whispered.“What the hell were you thinking?” I snapped, stepping away from the bed.I walked out of the room without a second glance at her. As I descended down the stairs, Lautaro voice came through.“Hahaha, so much jealous for a girl you claim not to feel anything for. What do you think would have happened if Theo didn’t show up? Did you plan on taking her there?”“Lautaro..enough!!” I warned.He chuckled, “You keep saying she’s the one that wants to be fucked but I think
(Zarah)My entire body was on fire from Ryker touch. I couldn’t breathe or think clearly. Ryker bit down on my lower lip, drawing blood and that only seemed to fuel this insanity between us. He sucked on my lips and I moaned. His tongue was in mouth, exploring every angle he wanted. I suddenly forgot everything wrong he ever did to me, they all seemed irrelevant. His hands lifted my polo off, leaving me in my bra. His hands caressed my sides and I sucked on his, were I had left my mark on.He growled against my lips.“Ahem...” Someone from behind cleared their throat.Whatever bubble I was trapped in broke. I shot up and picked my cloth from the floor.“What?” Ryker barked, his voice sharp, threatening.Theo stood awkwardly, his back turned to us raised in surrender. “Sorry to interrupt your… bonding moment,” he said, trying to hide a laugh. “Alpha Cedric is here. And he’s asking for her.”Ryker snapped his head towards me and hurriedly scurried away back to my room