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Veil.
Today is my sixth anniversary with my mate, Alpha Ryder of the Ghostriver pack. However, instead of celebration, I’m wallowing in pain as I watch the scene before me.
A scene I’m forced to watch with omegas holding me down like a prisoner and laughing at my misery.
Ryder is on our matrimonial bed, making out with omegas.
My cheeks drench with tears, and my wolf whines at the pain he’s causing us.
“Ryder…please. Stop!!!” I cry, struggling for the omegas to release me.
“Shut up, bitch!” Leila, his beta’s daughter, barks, sending her fist to my cheek. The slap stings so hard my vision blurs for a minute. “Didn’t the alpha instruct you not to speak!? Who do you think you are to defy him?”
“She thinks she’s the Luna…” Another omega echoes beside Leila, laughter in her voice. “She doesn’t know she’s nothing but a mutt.”
Ryder laughs at their words, continuing his actions with the omegas.
I don’t understand why he’s doing this to me.
I’ve been so supportive of Ryder ever since I abandoned my pack to be with him. The Ghostriver pack was nothing but a crumbling, wretched pack in our world, but I helped him rebuild it to what it is today.
I sacrificed my bond with my old pack, my money, everything just to please Ryder, and yet he’s never valued me.
Ryder has been punishing me in the worst ways imaginable, always forcing me to watch him bed other women despite knowing what it does to my wolf.
He’s made my wolf weak, and yet he verbally abuses me for having a weak wolf that doesn’t match his strength as an alpha.
More tears rush down my face in a frenzy as I hear him pounding and ejaculating in another omega.
“Why, Ryder?” I sob, forcing the words out. “Why do you keep doing this to me!?”
“I’ve done everything just to make you happy. I’ve abandoned my family for years as you demanded…”
“I helped you rebuild your pack and yet…” The pain cracks my voice, making me trail off.
“Please…stop. Stop hurting me. I beg you…”
Sweat beads on my forehead. My head dangles aside as my pulse begins to fade.
I can barely feel my wolf.
I’m hoping Ryder will listen, that he’ll stop. Instead, laughter is the response he gives me.
He rises from the bed and walks to where I’m forced to kneel, smirking.
“Stop hurting you?” He sneers, his brown eyes glinting. I nod slowly through my tears. “Why would I do that? You and your pack are the reason I lost my parents…”
I look up at him in shock, my mouth dropping open.
“That useless, impotent alpha your mother married killed my parents and left my pack in ruin…” he scoffs, tsking. “And those asshole stepbrothers of yours called “Three devils” ridiculed me, thinking the world belonged to them…” he laughs harder.
I flinch when he crouches and claps my chin hard, his fingers digging into my skin. He bores his eyes into me, snarling. “Your worst mistake was ever thinking this mate bond will make me fall for you, Veil. It took me years to find a way to ruin your pack, and you…you were just the right bait.”
No…
He can’t say that.
I’ve loved Ryder from the very moment I found out he’s my mate.
It didn’t matter that we’re from rival packs or that I was disobeying my mother’s husband, Alpha Moon. It didn’t matter that my Stepbrothers were against it. I just wanted to be with my mate, and I eloped with him when everyone least expected it.
“Every day you’re here, Veil, you’ll pay for what they did to me. What’s the best way to do that than to punish that stupid wolf of yours that chose to bond with me?”
The omegas’ laughter deafens me. Unrestrained tears plummet from my eyes.
This is too much.
This pain.
This punishment for a sin I didn’t commit.
It isn’t my fault that my mother married Alpha Moon as his fourth wife, and I became a part of the family that made him suffer.
“Ryder…please. I didn’t do anything. I’m innocent, I swear. My mother…”
“Shut up!” Ryder howls and hits me on my belly. The impact makes me wheeze, and my head reels.
I land on my back, squirming in pain on the floor. The omegas force me back to my knees, and Ryder holds me by my hair, making my scalp burn.
“You’ve always been naïve, Veil. What were you expecting? That I’ll treat you better after what that wretched polygamous family of yours did to me and my pack? They claimed all that was mine. They left my pack poor, my people dying…”
My body trembles seeing the cold, dangerous look in his eyes.
His wolf is about to surface, and if it does, the punishment worsens. I’ve had Ryder’s wolf throw me out through the window during one of his alpha haze, a moment where his senses are clouded by his pheromones. It’s a moment of complete rage.
I spent one month in the infirmary, trying to recover from the injuries. With my wolf weak, my natural fast healing ability has become almost impossible.
Now that his wolf is surfacing, panic surges inside me.
“Now, I’ve gotten almost everything back, thanks to you. So it’s time I make you feel what I experienced. You’ll watch me please my omegas, and you’ll do nothing…” his eyes glow, fangs slowly starting to bare.
He rises back to his feet, eyes still pinned on me.
“If you so much as blink, Veil, I’ll make sure to lock you up in the dungeon forever.”
My throat parched, I nod as laughter echoes in the background.
I watch through my tears as Ryder pulls Leila forward and claims her lips in front of me.
My wolf groans in pain, the mark on my neck scorching my skin.
Ryder takes her, praising her and cursing our bond.
I heave, my chest constricting.
When he pulls away from Leila, I almost think he’s done, but it’s as if the universe is mocking me for having hope, no matter how small.
Ryder pulls Leila into his chest and bares her neck.
Oh no.
He can’t do that
He can’t mark another woman when he’s still mated to me. It’s going to kill my wolf entirely.
But he does it anyway.
I watch my mate mark Leila. Instantly, fire races through my body. My belly knots.
“Ry…der…” I croak, feeling it, the last breaths of my wolf.
As if that’s not enough, Ryder’s voice ripples through the room. “Tonight, before these omegas and my chosen mate, Leila Havenwood, I, alpha Ryder Widow of Ghostriver pack, reject you, Veil Nightsaw, as my mate and Luna.”
“No!!” I howl at the pain that lances through me. It’s the worst of all the pains he’s put me through.
Fated mates aren’t supposed to reject each other because of the chances of one dying.
In this case, the outcome is already clear. With my wolf gone, I’m nothing. Just a weak, pathetic wolfless girl who was betrayed by the man she loved. The mate given to her by the moon goddess.
The wave of dizziness hits faster than I anticipated, and as my breath further slows, my vision gives way to darkness.
It’s over, I echo in my mind at the crushing reality.
Veil. Hunter wipes the corner of his mouth, pinning me with a stare. I'm too frozen to move. Too locked in pain to look away. He's with Ava. In the bathroom. He was...fucking her. The flash of pain comes again, and I force the lump in my throat down, hoping it's going to quench the agony. It doesn't. Instead, it flares. Hunter moves away from the door, eyes narrowed at me. He knocks his shoulder into mine while heading to the exit.I flinch when he slams the door shut after him, leaving just me and Ava. My head swivels back at her. Her lipstick has been smeared and I can only imagine how deeply he must have kissed her. Ava chuckles, pinning me with a condescending look. She walks into my space, huffing. "You managed to survive. You truly don't want to die, do you?" I don't respond, just watching her circle around me. "Hunter was just telling me how much of a weakling you are. A failure. Tell me, aren't you tired of failing at everything, even your own death?" Goddess, those
Veil. We land in the pack about an hour later, and as we step off the chopper, our jaws drop seeing the number of pack members that gathered in the pack house to welcome us. They sprinkle confetti in the air, clapping and whistling as a group of servants places a red carpet on the ground for us to walk on. Rio is all smiles seeing their effort in welcoming us back, and Hunter, well, is Hunter. He keeps a straight face whilst waving one hand at the people, the other tucked into his pocket. I, on the other hand, just beam. It's a forced smile. I'm definitely sure they aren't doing this for me. It's for Rio and Hunter, but because I'm caught in the middle, they don't have any choice but to reward me with the same treatment. As we advance to the doorstep, Emma appears wearing a sexy white silk dress. Her cleavage left in the open, nipples peaking through. Her hair bundled at her nape. She really put in a lot of effort to welcome her husband. "Baby." She croons, steps forward, and f
Hunter. With my last strength, I leap over the barrier to the villa. My knees buckle on the ground while I stare at the horde of monsters with anger in their eyes, whilst clutching the jar to my chest. Hard breaths pump out of me. The moon gleaming like it's unbothered about my travail.I made it out. Oh, beings, I outran them. Relief punches through my chest. I watch them roar, waiting to see what their next plan will be. However, a second later, they all turn and leave. It's still a mystery what keeps them off this villa. A spell, perhaps? Exhaling, I stagger back to my feet and trudge into the villa. Everywhere is quiet, save for the hoots of the owls. I kick the front door shut, navigating my way to them. I check their pulse. Veil's pulse, and it's almost faint. "Fuck. Hang on." Apprehension seizes my veins, and with trembling hands, I open the jar's lid and bring about a few leeches, its back shining under the silvery moon sneaking into the room through the window. I pla
Hunter. The roar of voices drags me out of my unconscious state. My eyes ache; opening them is a tad difficult. However, what aches more is my torso and head. I'm quick to remember the disaster that met me under the Rotheart tree. Those blue-bleeding monsters. They're tougher than I expected, I'll give them that. I exhale, noticing the intense heat licking my body. Shit, am I in hell already? No way that's true. At that, I open my aching eyes. The first thing I see is fire. No, not just fire. A burning cauldron. It's so massive and looks like the jaws of hell itself. Smoke clouding the space.The worst part is that I'm hanging above the cauldron, suspended in a rope-like frame that looks like a gibbet. I glance up and notice the long chain running through an iron ring fixed to the top beam, connected to a winch below.Fear curdles my blood immediately. Am I about to be cooked alive? I start thrashing in the frame in fear, my belly knotting. Shit, they're seriously about to co
Hunter.In less than twenty minutes, I'm fully prepared to leave the villa back into the crippling cold out there. I have a backpack packed to the brim with items I'm going to use: a jar to put the leeches, water, pipe smoke, goggles, an electric torch, knives, and more knives. Heck, I'm going to need a lot more knives out there if I'm going to face those monsters. Hence, I strap them in different parts of my body.I exit the room, fully dressed in a jacket and strong boots. Reentering the parlor and glimpsing at them, at Veil, I'm forced to remember the way she fussed over me not long ago just to tend to my wound. The command in her voice. She may look meek, but she has fire in her waiting to be unleashed. The wound is still hurting, but I can manage it while I hunt for the Blackroot leeches. Unbidden, I inch close to where they are, unconscious and green, and run my finger down the blade of her neck. Something swells inside me. Wait, is that emotion pulling through me? Huh, th
Hunter. Fuck, my body is betraying me. It has been betraying me since yesterday. The fact that I'm trying to control it and it's not working is driving me insane. All through the night, I kept touching myself, jizzing like I'm in a rut. All because of her. I tried to hide it. Kept my distance. Unfortunately, this bullshit attack and wound has revealed my secret. Veil's face is tomato-red as her hand hangs above my groin. Above my boner. She's found out the truth. Now it only adds to my anger for her. She tries to speak, but I rush to my feet immediately, cutting her off. What was I thinking when I allowed her to touch me? Shit, I already messed up once. I'm not fucking up again. I refuse to go down the same rabbit hole Rio had gone down because of her. She's my worst enemy, and it has to stay that way.I'm Hunter, leader of the Ironclaw MC, and I'm going to claw these shitty arousals I keep feeling out of my body. This fucking boner. "Hun..." "Save your breath. You've done e
Rio.She’s back. My little moon.The rush of excitement that whooshed through me when I heard the news was unlike anything I’d felt before.Six years without seeing Veil, my little stepsister who turned my world around, was torture.She doesn’t know it. No one does, but Veil is my obsession. The on
Veil.Six years away from the pack didn’t prepare me for this moment. The pack square is crowded, murmurs rippling from every corner.They spill curses at me as I’m forced to stand on the stage, facing the whole Moonbloom pack.That word “traitor” is hurled from every side.Some of them have placar
Veil.I cross the borders of the Moonbloom pack at the first peek of the sun and draw to a halt, bending to my knees.Exhaustion pulls through me from hours of running from Ryder’s men, and I gulp in a breath.I made it, thank goddess.A beat later, I rise back up, flitting my gaze around the pack
Veil.The scent of antiseptic hit my nose.I’m dreaming…It has to be.My eyes twitch, fluttering open and pinning on the white ceiling above me. My body aches terribly.Am I in the other realm? I can’t help but wonder.However, the distorting sound of machines in the background and the pain I feel







