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“You bitch!”
A sharp sound of a slap echoed through the dirty walls of the horrendous dungeon of the Shadowcrest pack. “Do you really think you can escape the wrath of the Woodbead family, you pathetic human. You dared to betray my nephew, The Alpha king and ruin the image of my son with your whoring ways.” Victoria Woodbead snarled as her eyes blazed dark in fury. Angela Clampitt held her burning cheek as she swallowed her tears and pride before looking up at the woman who never left a chance to torment her. “I told you I didn't do anything. Please let me talk to Jordan..” Before Angela could say further, another slap landed on her face before Victoria gripped her neck and slammed her against the wall. “Still not accepting your ugly crime, huh? Don't take my son’s name from your filthy mouth. I will kill you…” she growled as her eyes turned into the dark shade. Angela’s whole body trembled in terror as Victoria squeezed the air out of her. They had been tormenting her for the last few days. “Victoria, you are forgetting she is a human, darling. That’s enough for today. Gideon won't like you doing it.” Fin, her husband warned her but Victoria growled in denial. “Oh please, Dad, Gideon should have killed her whole family when they decided to deceive us. First she made her sister disappear to marry the Alpha king and now showed her disgraceful character of a whore. It’s good that I caught her red-handed while she almost ruined my brother. Who knows she would have done worse in Gideon’s absence!” Esther, Victoria’s daughter remarked, blowing out her hairs. “I don’t know why Gideon married her. Daniela should have been his bride!” “Thats because he didn't have any choice to save the reputation of the Woodbead family!” Fin sighed. “But she tarnished it badly now!” “I …iam your Luna! Leave me!” Angela wheezed out but Victoria tightened her hold and laughed out. “Shut up you bitch! You can never be our Luna. A whore deserves to rot in ugly hell and I will show you the hell!” Victoria snapped, Angela was thrashing in her hold, her tear-filled eyes widened. She was deprived of food and water for the last two days after they threw her in the dungeon for the crime she never committed and now this physical assault, she didn’t have any energy to fight. “Victoria, leave her. Gideon is the current Alpha king and head of the Woodbead family who would decide her punishment, not anyone else, not even his father!” Fin warned her once again. Esther rolled her eyes at her father and enjoyed her Mother’s performance. Victoria shifted her enraged eyes to her husband to make him shut his mouth but the next second she stiffened when the deep authoritative voice rang in the air. “I wouldn’t have ignored the warning of Uncle Fin if I were you, Aunt Victoria!” Victoria’s eyes widened as the next second her hand released Angela who fell on the dirty floor, coughing badly. Esther straightened and stepped back, almost hiding behind her father’s figure. “Gideon, I was just teaching her the lesson!” Victoria said, clearing her throat. “She was boasting about her position being my Luna. She thought her position would save her from the punishment for her sin!” The Alpha king gave a look to his aunt who lowered her gaze in submission and stepped aside in fear as she gave way to Gideon. “Did you forget your position, aunt Victoria? Nobody has the right to punish her!” His tone full of authority lowered Victoria’s gaze before He walked towards Angela with steady steps. Angela was paying hard when her blurred vision filled up with the black clean pair of shoes. She blinked her eyes to clear her vision and looked up to see the only man who was responsible for her state. Her husband, Gideon Woodbead! He should be trusting her, He should protect her from all harm being his wife and chosen Luna but He trusted those people over her. The atmosphere around them dropped with the pin drop silence as Gideon silently stood in front of her. His eyes fell on his brushing skin, pale complexion and busted lip. “Gideon,” Angela whispered as she swallowed the thick lump in her throat which ached before rising to her wobbly legs. Her hopeful eyes were screaming at him to believe her. “I didn't betray you, You know I can never do that.” Before she could speak further, He gripped her jaws and got into her face. “I thought. Just for a minute, I thought you were different but what can I expect from you, Angela!” He murmured in a husky lethal voice which roused the hair on her neck in cold. “Always seeking other’s attention, like a pathetic human you are!” His icy silver stormy gaze chilled her bones. She knew that tone, she knew He was controlling his rage. “I went away just for a few days and you did this behind my back. You dared to betray me, cheat on me, the Alpha king?” He growled, his eyes darkened, the Alpha aura rolling off his body was making the air tight and Angela stiffened in his hold. Her heart constricted at the accusation. “I didn’t, they are framing me. They… just want to hurt me!” She sobbed, feeling pathetic. Being the only human in the pack, nobody liked her since her childhood. Her sister and Esther always found ways to bully her and hurt her because Angela was the most beautiful and talented girl in the school and the pack who worked as a healer, who cured the pack's needed wolves in the pack with her herbal remedies, thus adding her value to the pack. But this skill was used against her. “Is that so?” Gideon tilted his head slightly, reading her eyes, “Then I will give you the chance to justify yourself, wife!” Gideon’s hands fell on her shoulders as He stepped behind her and Angela’s eyes met with his Beta Dash and gamma Jordan. “Jordan, please tell them it’s not true!” She cried out seeing him but he averted his gaze. “Shhhhh.” Gideon shushed her in her ear and she stilled. “Look there, Wife!” He gestured towards his beta who sighed. Dash’s eyes held pity and disappointment for Angela as he played the video on the iPad showing her. The ground beneath her slipped as she watched the video. ‘You know that you were my first crush, Jordannnnn!’ Angela giggled holding Jordan close. “You remember I wrote a love letter when we were in sixth grade… hehe…” Angela froze in terror watching herself and Jordan kissing each other in some private room where both of them were in their undergarments. Her heart dropped to her stomach as she shook her head frantically, denying it. “No..no..no. It's not true. It's not true, please believe me. That night… that I was drunk..” Angela cried and turned to her husband. “This is not the truth. I didn't do anything. I...” She choked a sob. Her mind was all in chaos. That was the recording before her wedding night, she didn’t know how she ended up drinking that night. But who dared to record this? Then Dash played another video where she was caught giving a drink to the maid who brought it to George woodbead which was poisoned with wolfbane. Angela couldn’t believe her eyes that she was being trapped like this. “This is not true! I didn’t harm King George! It was herbal tea I made for his wolf immunity!” She murmured to her husband. She never imagined her skill as a healer would be used against her like this. “You are still denying, you pathetic human. The proof is here in front of everyone. You spiked my son’s drink and baited him into the bed with you to sate your desires. You just want all men into your pants for attention because nobody wants you. You tried to kill senior Alpha. You should be begging for mercy now! Gideon, she deserves an execution!” Victoria growled. However, Gideon’s sole attention was on his wife. He clenched his jaws seeing her denying the truth. He tilted his head and looked at her thinking, exactly why He thought she could be different from others. He took her as a chosen mate because she was gullible, obedient, a healer and competent to bear his heir but here she had another intention. Romanticizing with another man under his nose. “Tell me Angela, do you love Jordan?" Her husband murmured, caressing her shoulders softly as his hot breath on her neck burned her skin in a way that scared her to the core.Daniela narrowed her eyes at Angela’s confidence, studying her like a predator measuring the worth of its prey. “Sure. Strike at me first. Then you will see how to defend yourself.”Angela didn’t hesitate. She nodded once, drew in a sharp breath, and charged forward with all the determination burning inside her chest. Her fist cut through the air with surprising speed but Daniela had already anticipated it. She moved aside in a fluid second, her body swaying like a leaf avoiding the wind, and Angela’s punch met nothing but emptiness.“Now it’s my turn!” Daniela smirked, and in the next blink, she lunged.Angela reacted quickly, rolling aside to avoid the direct impact, but Daniela had already set her trap. The vicious whack on her leg came out of nowhere. Pain exploded in Angela’s knee as Daniela’s calculated strike landed where she had intended from the very beginning.Angela crashed onto the dirty ground. Dust smeared her cheek, grit scratching her skin, but she didn’t cry out. She
Angela gulped down the tenth glass of icy water.She tied her damp hair into a high ponytail and stared at her reflection. The cold shower had subdued the fire beneath her skin, but it had not silenced Nora’s words that echoed like a relentless alarm in her mind.Every mate faces the heat after mating. Especially a she-wolf. But she was not a werewolf, right? So why did her blood feel as though it had been set alight?Nora had been certain, only fated mates experienced this cycle. And when it struck, it could become so unbearable that the pain pushed onto the death itself if not calmed by the mate in time.Angela had never experienced anything like this before. Not even five years ago when Gideon marked her for the first time after their marriage. So why now? Was this truly the heat… or some strange illness? “Calm down, Angela,” she muttered to herself. “You have a battlefield to face, not this madness.” She whispered a small prayer to the Moon Goddess, begging her to spare h
Angela flared her nostrils. She took a sharp breath to suppress her annoyance. He was closing every door to her freedom by setting conditions. At least there might be a chance to stand against Daniela, but with him? Her arrogant beast of a husband would definitely take her down in a single strike. And He would enjoy every bit! Bloody Alpha King! “Cat got your tongue?” Gideon murmured, tapping her cheek lightly. His eyes drifted to the cut on her lip that He had given her the previous night. “Are you scared, dear wife?” “No!” Angela snapped. “I will fight you. But you will not use your full strength. I am not scared of you anymore, Gideon.” He studied her, something dark and pleased flickering in his gaze. He rolled his tongue inside his cheek, seeing her blind confidence, just what He wanted in her and a faint smile curved his lips. “Be ready then.” He raised her face by placing his finger under her chin and pecked her lips softly. Startled, Angela closed her eyes for a mome
A sharp slap cracked across Venessa’s fragile cheek, and she crumpled to the floor like a discarded doll. “Mommy!” she cried loudly. Her lower lip busted open. Blood seeped up and slid down her chin in a thin, trembling line. Daniela loomed over her, eyes blazing, before jerking Venessa upright by the elbow so harshly that the child winced in pain. “Don’t ‘Mommy’ me,” she snarled. “What did I teach you, huh?” She shook her again, harder this time. “I told you to cry loudly and cling to your father’s side. So why did you leave the chair at the dining table? Are you scared of that bastard, Axel?” Her voice rose into a scream that made Venessa flinch. The child’s sobs turned frantic as she stared into her mother’s furious wolf eyes, glowing with something far more terrifying than anger. “M-Mommy… I’m sorry,” she hiccupped, her small body trembling uncontrollably. “You better perform well next time,” Daniela spat. “Otherwise, no food for two days. Do you understand me?” Venessa
Daniela suppressed the urge to snap Angela’s neck and instead walked to her daughter, Venessa, sitting beside her with forced composure.“Nora, could you set the plate for Axel here?” Angela asked, glancing at her friend, who immediately nodded and moved forward.“Axel, come sit here.” Axel smiled at his father and took the seat beside him. Angela was about to sit when Axel spoke again. “Mom, you should sit there, near Dad. We are family, you know!” He pointed toward the seat where Venessa sat next to Gideon.Little Venessa looked up at Axel, got intimidated by him. Her lips trembled as she lowered her eyes, on the verge of tears. She had thought of befriending the handsome boy, but since his arrival, he had done nothing except glare at her.“Angela, I can tolerate anything, but not my daughter’s tears. Can you teach your son some manners? He has been unnecessarily rude to Venessa.” Daniela seized the moment, pulling Venessa into her embrace as if seeking sympathy from Gideon. Venessa
“She is our daughter, little man. Your Dad is also her Daddy.” Daniela smiled sweetly at Axel, but Angela knew that smile too well. It was the same cunning curve of lips she used before planting dirt in innocent minds. She swallowed the fury clawing up her throat as she watched her so-called sister run her poisonous tongue yet again. Axel’s gaze shifted to Venessa, who smiled at him with hopeful innocence, trying to befriend him. He answered her with a hard, possessive stare. “My dad is only mine.” His voice cut sharp, and Venessa blinked, startled by the anger in his tone. “But… he is my daddy,” she whispered, looking at Gideon, who suddenly found himself without words. To him, Venessa and Axel were equal, and He didn’t want to break one child’s heart to soothe the other. “Mom, who is she? What is she saying? How can she be my Dad’s daughter? Last time I checked, I never had a sister.” Axel demanded, eyes burning with confusion. Angela exhaled slowly and shot Gideon a dangero
“You didn’t have to come here, Draven,” Angela muttered as she slipped into his car, avoiding his gaze. “You know how people talk when they see us together.Draven griffin was one of the strong Alpha of the silver moon pack in the southern side of California. And because of his charming and famous
“Angelina Jones. Personal assistant of Draven Griffin. Completed her fashion designing course three years ago. Currently living with her best friend in an apartment in the territory of the Silver Moon Pack. No other background… nothing traceable before that.” Dash’s voice faded into the heavy sile
Draven’s gaze swept across the room before landing on the discomfiting scene in front of him, and his jaw clenched hard. The sight of Angela in such a position did not sit well with him. A flicker of anger crossed his face as he immediately strode toward her. “Angela, what happened?” His voice ca
“Angelina has been working as my assistant for years, Mr. Robert. She is a great designer, so you might have seen her at some event with clients who sponsored her designs,” Draven affirmed smoothly. Robert’s gaze returned to her, and she nodded with a composed smile.“Ah! I see. Maybe you are right







