Arlo Ford has everything he wishes for in life— a perfect family, great looks, and the greatest title. Being the next Alpha of the Blood Shadow pack, the strongest pack in the world, he has always been in the limelight and is loving every second of it. However, although all of those are important, he believes that the greatest blessing in life will be meeting his one and only mate. Hera Ahearn, on the other hand, never had any of those. She lived with her adoptive family, had little to no friends, and had the lowest title in their village. Growing up, she always heard stories about her mother and how she was ruthlessly killed in a war. So, when she hears that the perpetrators responsible for her mother’s death were in the Blood Shadow pack, she leaves everything behind and vows to take revenge. But what if the incoming Alpha of the Blood Shadow pack is actually her mate? Will she continue to pursue revenge for the sake of her mother, or will she follow her heart and fall in love with her sworn rival? [Sequel to The Alpha's Hidden Child. Could be read as a stand-alone.]
Lihat lebih banyakArlo
The moonlight shone the brightest at eleven in the evening, the Blood Shadow pack being vivified by its brilliant luminance. Today was Sunday. It was different from the Sundays when the pack usually rested. Excitement flooded the hall as people started chatting about today’s main event. Today was the day— the day of my coronation.
“Pleasant night to all of you!”
The crowd erupted into cheers as my father’s voice encapsulated the entire venue. I peered from behind the curtain and felt my breath get caught in my throat when I saw that there were much more attendees than I was expecting. It seems like my parents had also called the other packs to join my coronation since the seats were jam-packed.
“You can do this,” I whispered to myself. “You’re not the incoming Alpha of the strongest pack in the world for nothing.”
Once I said those words to myself, I felt a surge of courage enter my veins, and the nervousness I felt was replaced with excitement.
My father clears his throat into the mic, making sure that his voice is clear before speaking.
“As we all know, an Alpha’s duties do not last forever, and I’m afraid that it is the time for me to pass my title onto someone else. However, do not fret, for the one I’m going to pass my title to is far more competent than I am… I was paid to say that, by the way,” my father jokes, eliciting a chuckle from the crowd.
I let out a small smile as I listened to my father speak. He has always had a knack for words.
“Time has gone by so fast, and the little boy that once ran around the playground of our packhouse now holds the greatest title in our land. I’m not going to delay this any further since my wife is already impatiently gesturing to her watch off stage.” The crowd laughed once again. “Everyone, put your hands together for your new Alpha— Arlo Zayden Ford!”
I spread open the curtains and flashed the crowd a dazzling smile. The cheers of the people almost deafened my ears, and I felt a warm feeling in my chest when I saw their looks of trust and admiration. I bowed my head as a sign of respect, making a silent promise to the people that I’ll protect them with all that I have. Still, with my head bowed down, I felt a cold sensation on my scalp, and I straightened my neck to keep the crown in place.
This is it. I’m finally the Alpha.
I raised my hand up and said in a booming voice, “Long live, the Blood Shadow pack!”
“Long live, the Blood Shadow pack!” The crowd echoed and raised their hands with me.
All through the night, I kept interacting with people I have never met before. Some were eager to make new alliances, but it was still too early for that. Instead, I had my eyes set on finding the person that I’ve been waiting for my entire life. My eyes searched the venue, but nothing felt out of the ordinary. Nothing felt special.
After some time, the party finally started dying down as the guests made their way back to their respective homes. For some reason, I felt a little bit melancholic, so I sat down on the couch and rested my head on its backrest.
My parents, Emery and Kairo, sat down next to me and gave me a warm smile.
“What’s wrong, Arlo? Aren’t you happy with your coronation?” My mother asked.
I shook my head and let out a sigh. “No, mom. I’m very happy that you entrusted me with this title. It’s just that… I’m disappointed that I wasn’t able to find my mate tonight.”
My dad chuckled and patted me on the shoulder. “Relax, son. You just turned eighteen a couple of hours ago. You still have plenty of time to meet your mate.”
I slumped down on the couch and frowned. “But, you met mom on the day of your coronation, dad! You know that I’ve been waiting for this moment for my entire life.”
My mom held onto my dad’s hand as they both smiled at each other. “We were just extremely lucky, then,” dad said. I looked away. Their sweetness was too intoxicating to witness.
My mother held onto my cheek and looked at me with sincere eyes. “You’ll find her soon, Arlo. I promise.”
***
That event happened exactly four years ago. Now, at 22 years old, I still haven’t found my mate nor even caught a glimpse of her. I let out a sigh as I looked at the mountains of paperwork on my table. Is it going to be like this forever?
I mean, I don’t get it. Ever since my father taught me about mates, all I wanted was to find mine and make her feel like the most loved person in the entire world. Is this the price of leading such a happy life? I have a wonderful family, plenty of friends, and heck, I even have the greatest title in all of the lands, but I can’t seem to get my hands on something that I really want— my mate.
My thoughts were interrupted when the door creaked open. My brother, Devyn, peeked into the room with inquiring eyes.
“What is it?” I grumbled.
“Geez, you’re such a grumpy cat so early in the morning. It’s even your birthday, for god’s sake! I can’t believe that I’m saying this, but I missed it when you were a narcissistic asshole. At least, you were funny back then. Now, all you do is sulk and sigh in this room,” he said while closing the door.
I pinched the bridge of my nose and closed my eyes. “Sorry. I’ve just been swamped with work this last couple of weeks,” I said, gesturing to the papers on the table.
“I could see that. But you deserve a little break on your birthday, don’t you think?”
I did not respond and placed my reading glasses back on.
He sat down on the chair in front of me and looked me straight in the eye. “I know that the paperwork isn’t the only reason why you’re sulking again. Come on. Tell your brother why you’ve been having depressing episodes lately.”
I sighed. “You know. Same old, same old.”
“Is it your mate again?” He asked in a soft voice.
I nodded my head dejectedly. “I’m getting old, Dev, and I’m starting to lose hope. I can’t help but think that maybe it’s my destiny to dedicate my entire life to the pack. Maybe the Moon Goddess really did not give me a mate, and I was fated to be alone.”
Devyn gently flicked my forehead. “Don’t say that, silly. You’re just 22! Many people meet their mates when they’re already 30. You still have plenty of time to meet yours.”
I looked down on my lap. “But, what if I don’t?”
He let out a deep breath and held onto my hand. “Don’t think like that, Arlo. I’m sure that you’ll meet your mate very soon, and I’m sure that she’s going to love you with all of her heart.”
Third Person’s Point of View It was another busy day in the Blood Shadow pack (what’s new), and everyone was running around, trying to do some last-minute touches before the commencement of Rivalee’s and Belluci’s first birthday party. In the midst of the bustling people, there stood two gentlemen on the stairway, observing a large portrait hung over the wall. “It’s up again, huh?” River asked. Dalton placed his hand under his chin. “Yes. How many times has it been? 12? 13 times since it has been replaced?” River nodded his head. “Yeah. I can’t believe Kairo always manages to hang it again after Arlo already destroyed each and every portrait.” “Well, that’s one thing about Kairo—he never gives up.” Ella, seeing the two idling idiots standing on the stairway, stomped over to where they were with crossed arms. “Stop looking at Kairo and Arlo’s ballet portrait and go to the front gate to greet the guests. They
Third Person's Point of View"Dad, please. We haven't been on a date for like...ten months? Don't you think we deserve it?"Kairo merely glanced at his son before continuing to pack his back for the upcoming fishing trip that he was going to have with his friends."That's normal, son. When your mother and I had Laura, we didn't go on dates until she turned four.""That's a lie," Arlo retorted. "I clearly remember grandma Lily telling me that she'd often take care of Laura just so you and mom could go on dates."Kairo scratched the back of his head. "Well, can your date wait another month or so? I have fishing trips booked every weekend of the month."Arlo groaned. "We can't, dad! We'll be busy with Rivalee's and Belluci's joint birthday party by then! And you're going out fishing once again? Who are you even going with? Unce Dalton hasn't been fishing since Belluci's birth!""Well, it's his fault for having a baby so late. I'm g
Third Person’s Point of ViewThey thought that there would only be peaceful days from now on—as Dalton and Arlo would be more focused on their children that they wouldn’t even have any time to ensue chaos. However, there was still one problem that they had to solve—the baby names.The two couples, along with River, Devyn, Emery, and Kairo, were seated on the living room couch, conversing about the topic of baby names.“I thought you’ve already decided on something during your term,” Emery said.“Yeah,” Ella said. “But Dalton thought that our little bean was going to be a girl and named him Princess.”“Then maybe you can just call him Prince,” Emery suggested.“That’s what I said!” Dalton exclaimed.“I feel like it’s too typical. And we’re not a kingdom, we’re a pack,” she defended.
Third Person's Point of ViewRiver carried Hera while Devyn carried Ella out of the room. The two women groaned in pain as they were carried down the stairs.The moment they got down to the living room, they saw their two husbands hugging each other."Thank you for saving my life, Arlo. Although, I would have totally won the competition if you just let me be."Arlo harshly patted his uncle's back, causing him to cough out. "I should have just let you choke to death."Devyn cleared his throat, causing the two men to look at them. Their eyes widened in surprise, and they rushed over to where they were when they saw their wives being carried by Devyn and River."Wh—What happened? Did you get hurt?" Arlo asked Hera."Love, did something happen?" Dalton asked his wife.Hera wanted to respond, but she was in too much pain that she couldn't even utter one word.Thankfully, Ella, who has
Third Person's Point of ViewThe Blood Shadow pack has never had a peaceful day after they discovered that both Ella and Hera are pregnant. Their husbands made it a pact to overdo each other in every aspect when taking care of their respective wives. From buying baby clothes to painting the nursery rooms and even down to the number of kicks that their babies have, the two men fought with pride.Even today, they were competing to see who could peel the most apples for their mates. Currently, they had a tower of sliced apples in front of them.Their wives, unbeknownst to the war happening in the kitchen, were happily conversing on the couch while watching a cartoon show."How far are you in the term right now?" Hera asked.Ella groaned. "I'm 42 weeks in right now. I'm already two weeks late to my delivery date, and by this time, I just want to give birth to this stubborn baby.""How about you?" she asked."
Third Person's Point of View"Do you think Hera's been acting weird these days?" Dalton asked, looking at the newly-wedded woman sitting on the couch and scarfing down on some lettuce.Not salad.Lettuce.Just plain lettuce.River clicked his tongue. "Well, my sister has been weird since birth, but I do agree that she's weirder these days.""Do you think it's because of Arlo? Has Hera finally lost her mind after marrying him? Maybe I should have warned her more about his weird mannerisms before their marriage," Devyn said.Dalton nodded his head in agreement."Are you badmouthing me behind my back?" a voice suddenly interrupted.The three men looked behind them and saw Arlo with his arms crossed, looking at them with raised eyebrows."You're weird. That's why your weirdness has rubbed off onto my sister," River blatantly said.Arlo frowned."There
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