The car had barely come to a stop when Dylan ripped open the door, he pulled me out forcefully. I stumbled and almost fell down, but his grip held me tight, dragging me towards the pack house.
“Dylan, please stop!” I beg, trying to pull free, but he was relentless , he pulled me harder and his face was a picture of rage.
We get to the pack house, he yanks it open without a single warning and storms inside the house. Pack members were in and scattered out of his way as he continued to pull me through the hall. I feel like I was some criminal that was caught in the act, and this was so embarrassing for me.
“Dylan, please. Stop, you are hurting me,” I plead in a whisper, shame and terror filled me inside. My mind ran several miles trying to make sense of everything, and thinking of a way to stop this, but i can’t come up with anything.
Dylan didn’t stop until he got to my father’s office, he barged in and slammed the door so hard it hit the wall with a force. My father’s startled eyes met mine and Dylan’s rage filled eyes.
“What is going on here?” He questions immediately standing from his desk.
Dylan pushed me forward, I felt hurt but happy he finally let go of my arm which had begun to hurt really badly. He looks at me with disgust, and as I stumble, I fell on my knees, my cheeks burning with fear and embarrassment as I meet my father’s furious face.
“You should ask your daughter,” Dylan said, his voice masked with dangerous venom. “Ask her the shameful act she has committed and how she has disgraced both our packs.”
I want to speak for myself but no words came out. I looked down, my eyes stinging with tears, my throat tight from fear, and I suddenly wish I could disappear.
“What is he saying, Phoenix? What is this about?” My father demanded, his voice sent cold shivers down my spine.
Dylan cut in, giving me no chance to answer. “Your daughter is a whore, that is what this is about!” He spat out loud enough for the rest of the pack members in the hallway to hear. “She gave herself cheaply to a rogue, one she met in the club, she dragged him to a hotel and slept with him. I caught her in the act and she couldn’t even deny it!”
“Is he saying the truth?” My father’s icy voice hit my ears very hard, his eyes could bore holes in my body. “Did you really do what he is saying, Phoenix?”
“I don’t know…” I stammer, I have nothing to defend myself.
“See what I told you?” Dylan’s voice filled the room. “She has nothing to say, she can’t deny it but it’s the truth. I caught her red-handed, and she had no decency to apologise, instead she kept saying she doesn’t know.”
“Phoenix,” my father spoke but this time, his voice was dangerously low. “Tell me he is lying, Tell me you didn’t betray us, your own pack, like this.”
“I don’t remember…please I’m telling the truth” I manage to say but my voice come out really weak and pathetic. The words seem feeble and useless.
“What do you mean you don’t remember?” Dylan said in a disgusting tone. “How convenient of you to say that. You don’t remember throwing yourself at him, or even climbing all over him? You don’t remember disgracing us and ruining everything?
I feel the other pack members stare at me, possibly in disgust and judgement as they gather outside the room, whispering about the situation among themselves. My face burn with embarrassment and shame and I wish the floor would make me sink inside and vanish.
“Dylan, are you sure of what you are saying? You are saying my daughter did everything you just mentioned, willingly?”
“I’m sure she was more than willing to do it,” Dylan sneered. “According to the man, your daughter was all over him and couldn’t get enough. She did that right in the middle of the alliance talks, even days before our mating ceremony. She is a disgrace to us.”
The pack members outside suddenly started Murmuring, their voices masked with shock and disgust. Every word hit me like a knife and it twisted and cut even deeper until I couldn’t breathe.
“Is any of this true, Phoenix? Did you do everything Dylan just said?” My father’s cold voice rang out through the noise.
My throat tighten as I look up at him, I can’t speak even if I try. All I canmanage to say is a weak and broken, “I don’t remember...”
“That’s so pathetic,” Dylan muttered.
My head is pounding and the room spinner as I try to find my voice to convince them. “I’m telling the truth…” my voice croaked out. “I really don’t know what happened. I would never….” I whisper.
“That’s enough!” My father’s voice rang throughout the room, silencing everyone. His face hard, jaw tight as he stared at me in disappointment. “Do you honestly realise the consequences of your actions? Do you know how you’ve disgraced this family?”
“Please…I didn’t_” my voice holding no strength as I allow the tears to finally spill over. “I will not intentionally hurt the pack.”
“But you did it.” Dylan’s cold voice cut in. “You’ve ruined our chances of coming together as a pack. And now, everyone knows exactly what you are, a whore.”
“If this is true…” my father with a furious face and cold voice began to speak. “If any of this is true, Phoenix, then you are no longer my daughter. You are also no longer a member of this pack.”
The words cut through me. “No! No Dad…please believe me. I’ll never betray you, I won't betray the pack either…”
“Enough!” My father Shouted. “You have brought us shame and now you must face the consequences.”
Dylan crossed his arms actively enjoying the drama, satisfaction was written all over his face. “Throw her out now,” he said.
“Phoenix, you are hereby disowned and stripped out of your place as a member of this pack. You are no longer a part of us.”
The room spin as those words hit me, I was desperate for help but no one was offering one. The pack stare at me with disgust, They have taken Dylan’s words and now, I'm left to judge.
Dylan came forward, dragged my hands. “It’s time to show the pack how traitors are treated” he spat out in excitement.
My father have declared judgement on me, no one believes me and the worst thing is, I have no explanation. If I cannot defend myself why should anyone believe me?
But I continue to beg, i can’t lose everything i know because of a foolish mistake but Dylan didn’t let go. He pulls me and throw me out. “Go back to the rogue you desire and never come back”
The cold morning air hit me as I stumble outside. The last thing in my memory is my father’s hard and unforgiving stare, and then every other thing went blank.
PHOENIXI stood hand in hand with Talon, our fingers intertwined as we watch our daughter, Daciana, race across the howling ground, her laughter ringing through the crisp morning air. The sun bathing the clearing in golden light, illuminating the pack members sparring nearby. Strength and unity coursing through the pack, a testament to all we have fought to restore.A warm breeze rustles the trees as Mira and Hosea approach, their expressions filled with mischief. “You two went ahead and recreated yourselves.” Mira teased, nudging me with a grin. I chuckle, my golden eyes shining with warmth and satisfaction. “She certainly has her father’s stubbornness.” “And her mother’s fire,” Talon adds, squeezing hand. Hosea folds her arms, watching the pup play. “I Keep thinking back to how it all began to unfold. How close we came to losing everything. Although, I always knew deep down that as long as the bond stays, restoration was sure.” I couldn’t help but exhale as memories came rushi
PHOENIX “Ahh ahh.. I knew you would come back, you can’t run away from your home.” Dylan sneers. I stepped forward, my gaze unwavering. “And this time, I’ve come to put an end to you.”Dylan laughed, his voice dripping with malice. “With which strength? Your power as the golden wolf can’t challenge the one I’ve acquired. Seeing that you were too stubborn to be my mate, I had to step up and be more. You are a fool, Phoenix.”Talon stepped beside me, my power radiating from within. “She is not alone.” He said.Dylan’s smile faltered.My shoulders squared. “Let’s finish this, Alpha Talon,” I say looking at Talon with renewed hope and strength. My pulse thundered as I felt his rage. Let the battle begin.My heart pounded as Talon and I raced toward Dylan, the weight of our purpose pressing upon me like never before. The meeting with the divine being in the sacred region had shown me to the core. The choice she made was absolute, she would fight without intervention and she would do it
TALONMy mind reeled at the creature’s words, Birthright? I turned to Phoenix, expecting to see the confusion on her face but she looked calm instead.She knows.“Phoenix?” I ask, my voice steady but edged with uncertainty. She looked at me, her golden eyes shining under the ethereal glow of the sacred region. “I knew I was different Talon. Everyone including Hosea said so but what I didn’t know is to extent to which I must wield this power…until now.”The massive golden wolf before us, the divine being tilts its head, watching me closely. Then, it spoke again. “You have come to restore what is lost. To reclaim what has been tainted. Moonston’s veil was once an unbreakable force, a shield that protected the territory and your pack. But an evil force has stepped into its heart, and it weakened it from within.”Cain.Dylan.I clench my fists. Those bastards has been working against us all along and now it is clear, Cain invited darkness into Moonsyone, allowing our enemies to breach t
The weight of responsibility pressed down on my chest as I and Talon stood before the remnants of Silvercrest. The decision has been made, we have to leave. There is no other way to save what is left of our world. The surviving pack members gather around, their eyes full of worry and grief. Many of them are injured, some barely able to stand. Among them are my stepmother and Lucia, they’ve been through so much these past few days.I turn to her, gently squeezing her hand. “I swear to you, we will come back. This will always be my home.”Lucia who looks exhausted from catering from the injured pack, nod weakly. “We will be here waiting.”Talon surveyed the crowd. “You will be safe here. We are taking you to a place where you will be protected against any more of Dylan’s revengeful attacks.”A few wolves exchange glances, uncertain but trusting this Alpha.We will take them to the Ironclaw pack territory, we had built a relationship with at this point, they have become family. Our jou
PHOENIXI feel weightless as if I am drifting between reality and something far beyond my understanding. I am neither awake nor asleep, I simply exist in a vast, endless void.Then, a voice echoed through the emptiness. “You have come far, but your journey is not yet over.” I turned, searching for the source of the voice but all I see is swirling golden mist. It looks familiar, just like the first time I was cast out of Silvercrest. That night, when I had first heard the whispers that led me to the north region of Shadowpine. That night when my life took a rapid turn. My pulse immediately quickened as the mist condensed, forming into a shape, a towering, ethereal figure with eyes that glow like molten gold. The presence radiating power, ancient and overwhelming, but strangely soothing at the same time. I swallowed, forcing myself to speak. “Who are you?” The being tilts its head, amusement flickering in its luminous gaze. “The same one who guided you once. The one who marked you
PHOENIXThe night air is thick with tension, and I can feel Talia, pacing restlyly with. Her fury burn out, nearly uncontrollable, as I and Talon before Cain, who now has control over moonstone territory. The pack house is silent, an eerie kind of silence that signifies fear and oppression. I clench my fists, my nails digging into my palms as I watch the man who has once stood beside Talon as Beta, stand against him.Everything in me screams to lunge, to rip Cain apart for his betrayal, for his smug expression, for the way he has turned our people into hostages. But I can't, not with Mira and Hosea being held hostage too. My heart pounds in my chest as Cain turns his back on Talon, issuing orders to these strange wolves. He has locked us out, barring us from the very home we have fought so hard to protect. I can feel Talon’s pain. His fists are already clenched so tightly that his knuckles turn white, his body taut with withheld rage. But what is most painful is the heartbreak I see