He who is said to be from the north, and is one of the most powerful and ruthless of them all. Even Duncan shuddered at the thought of ever meeting this man. I had high doubts Caitlyn was aware of Pularis's infamous reputation- as she rarely had any interest in politics aside from what goes on in our pack. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be introducing the Alpha to me in that friendly manner.
“I-I see,” I answered with a slight stutter. “Thank you for helping me.”
Pularis waved off my thanks. “Please, there’s no need for that. I only did what any other would have done.”
His casual response caught me off guard for a bit, not expecting those words to leave his mouth.
“You fucking bitch!” I jumped when I suddenly heard a shout in my head, alerting Caitlyn and Pularis.
“Suzie? What’s wrong?” Caitlyn asked.
“Did you think me funny?!” Duncan’s voice shouted in my head, preventing me from speaking to my friend. “I know I told you to get that cake ready for Ashley! Why are you not here?!”
Sending them an apologetic glance, I returned the mind link. “You never said if the cake was ordered or if you wanted me to make it. I assumed the former, and on my way to a bakery, I-”
“Are you pushing the blame to me?!” Duncan interrupted, refusing to listen to reason.
“I’m not shifting the blame. I’m just saying you didn’t say much about the cake. And when I went to a bakery, I saw the maid who framed me and-”
“Do you take me for a fool?” he interrupted once more. “You really think you can bribe anyone into ‘clearing your name’? That you can get away from the crime you have committed! It seems I had been lenient, letting you be alone. As today is Ashley’s birthday, I will spare you of your punishment for sneaking out. However, you better return quickly with the cake. Or a certain little pup will know what it’s like to be disabled.”
My eyes widened in fright at the threat. “Don’t you dare!” I shouted. “Look, I’ll return to the mansion. Just leave Justin alone!”
“Then you better be quick with that cake.”
Without another word from him, I felt the mind link end. Though not without feeling the frustration for how unreasonable that dreadful Alpha has become.
“Suzie? What’s wrong?” Caitlyn asked, snapping me out of my thoughts, as well as making me realize that I was not the only person in the room, when I made that outburst.
“I have to go,” I told her, forcing myself off the bed.
Caitlyn stopped me, as she placed her hands on my shoulders and kept me in place. “You can’t go back to him. You haven’t even fully recovered from the accident. Look, just let the doctor call him and explain the situation. You? You need to file for a divorce and-”
“And what?” I cut off. “Even if I file for a divorce, not only will Duncan not take it, but Justin… Who knows what he will do to him?! I can’t just waste time being here!”
Caitlyn clamped her mouth shut at my outburst, unsure what to say. As I came to realize how I blew up on her, I took a moment to calm myself as best as I could.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to shout like that,” I apologized. “But you have to understand. even if Justin isn’t mine, he is all I have left. I clearly can’t trust that monster to do nothing to him even if I do follow his orders… But I have to. He’s still my son.”
It was silent in the room as I pleaded to Caitlyn to let me go. With my focus on my best friend, I didn’t notice the expression Pularis had as he watched us.
Eventually enough, Caitlyn sighed. “Fine. I’ll take care of any paperwork for your discharge,” she said, to my relief. “However, if anything happens… Anything at all. Do not ever hesitate to let me know.”
I could only thank her in gratitude and pushed myself up to my feet, wincing at how sore my body felt. I took a few steps forward, and nearly fell, had Pularis not caught me.
“Are you sure you can walk at least?” he asked me.
“I’m fine,” I answered, shrugging off his grip. “My son is more important. And that deranged Alpha will never care of the reason for my lateness. Much less my own wellbeing.” Without another word, I pushed myself to walk out of the room.
***
How I quickly came to regret returning to the mansion. Not because my injuries haven’t recovered, nor was it because I returned to see my own son being very comfy with Ashley.
“I gave you one job. ONE job! And you have failed that terribly!” Duncan shouted in rage, kicking me by my sore side, as I laid on the floor of the living room in agony, bleeding from my reopened wounds.
I knew he would be upset at me when I come back, even with a cake in hand. However, I did not think he would be so petty as to be so upset that I got the wrong cake from the wrong bakery. Rather, I should have expected this.
“It’s not my fault… You didn’t tell me which bakery…” I weakly reasoned.
Duncan glared at me and gave me another harsh kick, causing me to hiss painfully. “You think you can keep giving me excuses?! You are nothing more than a criminal scum!” he shouted. “I had everything perfect, and wanted to end this perfect day with that perfect strawberry shortcake from Sweet Sanctum. And now that ending is ruined because of you! Ashley has become saddened she couldn’t have that cake… because of you!”
Frustration welled up in me from his excuse. How he blamed me for the night being ruined, when he could’ve either get the cake himself on the way back, or told me what cake and bakery he made the order, or even order me to bake it from home. But no… All because he couldn’t even give me these important details, he blames me for his plans getting ruined. The only thing I can be happy about with this situation was that neither Ashley nor Dylan were here to watch me get beaten so horribly. Instead, they were in the dining room, having a birthday meal just for that she wolf.
Duncan knelt down and grabbed me by the neck, lifting my limp body up. “I won’t kill you, as much as I want to. Death will be nothing but an escape for you,” he growled. “Your boy, on the other hand…”
I did not like how he trailed off there, especially with the smirk on his face. I fought against all the exhaustion that was in my body, refusing to fall here, and let this wolf do as he please to Justin. Sadly, my body refused to listen to my wish; I could barely lift a finger, only glare at this man.
Duncan grew disgusted by my glare, as he tossed me back down. “And so the filthy criminal thinks she is gutsy enough to glare at me. That whatever control she had in prison extends to out here?” He spat on my face, to my own disgust. “How disgustingly egotistical you are.”
My irritation grew with this mistreatment. The threat he is to my missing Justin. Yet, because of the pain I was in, how powerless I was to this Alpha, I couldn’t do anything. That feeling made me more frustrated.
Just then, pounding was heard at the front door, grabbing Duncan’s attention. “Now who could that be?” he wondered out loud. He kicked me away, hiding me as best as possible behind the sofa, and walked to the door. “Yes, I’m coming!”
Once those words left his mouth, to both our surprise, the door was suddenly knocked right off the hinge, and fell to the floor.
“What the hell?!” he gasped.
Using whatever strength I still had, I managed to claw myself out of my hiding spot, to get a better look at what was happening at the front door. My eyes widened in stupor at the sight of a familiar face standing out there. Amongst a group of many other werewolves.
“Alpha Duncan, correct?” Pularis spoke.
I was left speechless, seeing Pularis at the door. Confused why he was here.“The hell are you supposed to be?! You broke down my damn door!” Duncan demanded instead of answered.Pularis did not stand down, as he entered the mansion and glared down at my husband. “I believe I asked a question. Are you or are you not Alpha Duncan?”“Obviously I am! Who the hell are you to not know me, you lowlife?!”If I wasn’t in so much pain, I would be baffled by how disrespectful Duncan was being to Pularis- a fellow Alpha, if not even more powerful than he. Or was he just that blinded by his petty rage towards me that he completely disregarded the Alpha aura around him? Either way, I knew it wasn’t going to end well for him.Footsteps reached my ears, seemingly from the dining room, as I heard the sound enter the living room.“Dad, what’s wrong?!”“Duncan, did something happen?!”I mustered whatever strength was left in me to turn to the two voices, where Dylan and Ashley stood, as I had thought,
Shock and stupor did not begin to describe how any of us feel, learning a true member of the Council of Wolves is in our presence, glaring at Duncan.“Do you have any idea of the offense you have made just saying that, Alpha Duncan?” Pularis calmly questioned, causing Duncan to flinch as he slowly walked around him. “Just as it is a crime for any werewolf to pose as one of us, so is claiming that one of our members is a fake. Now, back to my previous inquiry, word has it that you have gone and abused your wife. Do you deny that?”I gulped lightly at the question, almost wondering what Duncan would say in response to it. Though more worried about what will happen after, given Pularis’s infamous reputation.“I-I did not abuse the woman I love. Whoever told you that is only lying,” Duncan responded.I looked down at the response, disappointed in the first half of it. As for Pularis, he hummed at the answer given, before grabbing Duncan by the head, and slammed him down, to our bafflement
Knowing Pularis's true identity was stunning enough. What he announced regarding the pack, on the other hand... That caught us all off guard."What do you mean disband...? Disband over what?!" Duncan demanded.I glanced at him with a light glare. 'Have you not paid attention to what he was saying?' I mentally questioned, wanting to say those words out loud.Pularis, on the other hand, simply sighed at the question. "If you are this slow on the uptake, even after I had explained more than enough, then there is no point in continuing this conversation any further," he claimed, before turning to his other men. "One of you send a message back to headquarters. Tell them this pack will be ready to disband.""Yes, sir!" one of them exclaimed, leaving the group.Duncan, on the other hand, was not pleased with what he heard. "Who the hell said this pack is disbanding?!"Rather than give a verbal answer this time, Pularis simply turned to Duncan with a sharp glare. As soon as he did so, the air
My mind was pretty much in a mess as Pularis brought me back to the hospital to get treated. I still couldn’t believe what happened back at Duncan’s place, as my injuries were getting wrapped up in the bandages. Not by a doctor or a nurse, though… But by Pularis.“You don’t need to do this, you know,” I told him, being very careful as to not upset him in any way.“Maybe not. But I feel like doing this,” he returned, not keeping his eyes off his work on my arm.I couldn’t help feeling uneasy, though. He is, after all, a member of the Council of Wolves. Even if he treats me kindly now, because of Duncan my reputation was brought down terribly. Surely he saw me as a criminal just like everyone else. Moreover, with the fate of the pack…“If I can ask something, is it true?” I asked then.“About what?” he asked back, still not glancing up at me.“About the Bluemoon Pack’s disbandment.”That got him to pause that time, as he looked up at me with a cold expression. A look that made me flinch
Duncan's POV"Is Auntie Ashley going to be okay?" Dylan asked me, as we sat out in the halls right outside the closed doors to my room, where Ashley was. With us was Spencer, who was pacing around the halls to calm himself down."She'll be fine, son. Everything will be okay," I said, more to reassure myself than it was to reassure him.After that incident with that Council of Wolf member, my son and I instantly went to check on Ashley, and called for Ashley's doctor to get to my home for her. Get her the help she needs to recover from what that monster did. There were some difficulties in getting him here, which did not take long to resolve after I contacted Spencer to bring him."It's one thing that that bitchy slut went and poisoned Ashley. Now you're telling me one of the Council of Wolves did the same?!" Spencer questioned me, ceasing in his pacing as he turned to me in rage. "What's more, you're really telling me that he is having our pack disbanded?! What about Ashley?! She's a
"If you want to find that doctor and beat him for neglecting even the simplest of treatment for Ashley, you can," I told him, knowing well that Spencer cares for Ashley just as much as I do."As tempting as that sounds, I am more enraged with the person responsible for this. Or should I say 'people'," he denied, though still seething in rage.How I understood so well of his rage, for I was just as angry with that councilman mutt for dealing so much hurt to my Ashley. When she was already in enough pain because of that slutty 'wife' of mine. And after dealing so much pain to her, that dog dare take my wife away while leaving this poor innocent soul behind in agony?! Rage filled me when I recall how he carried her out of my house. As though she was some princess when she was nothing more than filth itself."I don't understand why this is happening to me..." Ashley spoke, her voice cracking a bit, as she raised an arm up to her eyes, concealing them from our sight. "I did nothing wrong;
Susan's POVAfter Pularis got me treated at the hospital, I thought he was going to leave me here, where I would get plenty of rest and further professionalized treatment from the doctors and nurses. Instead, to my increasing shock, he was bringing me back to his house to get those. That is, a house from the Bluemoon Pack, in which he had purchased for the duration of his stay prior to his arrival here.I had thought he was jesting when he said I would be discharged early, since I was certain there were things even the Council of Wolves had no authority over. Come the doctor’s visit, and he pretty much confirmed that I was going to be leaving with Pularis.“You know, you really don’t need to drive me to your mansion. I’m fine returning to Duncan’s place,” I assured him, as he carried me to the guest room with some servants following us, much to my embarrassment.“After I helped you? When we both know he will only do worse to you?” Pularis questioned, prompting me to be silent. “I did
Duncan's POVI ran across the woods in my wolf form, heading straight to a peculiar place a small distance away from the pack. An abandoned hut, to be exact, where that dastardly boy was being held.The travel there was a bit far to my liking, but it was the perfect place to hide and keep that thing. It was, after all, abandoned, and it was in the middle of the woods. Susan would never expect that 'precious boy' of her's to be held outside the area. And even if she does get any bright idea of leaving, with the patrols around the perimeters, she will not make it far. Much less make it halfway to the brat.Same with the boy. The hut may have been abandoned, but by no means did I leave the boy unsupervised. Who knows exactly what sort of tricks were being taught to him at the big house? The mutts I hired to watch him are the best hunters of the Bluemoon Pack. Nothing and no one will escape them. Especially not some brat.A smirk formed on my face as I began to think about what I would do
Pularis's POVI stood amongst the many judges and jurors who were summoned for this case in Howler's Inn. If I may dare admit, I was surprised to see the large number of people coming for this from the headquarters. Helpers from their respective packs or general acquaintances who practiced for trials, maybe. But not-“Pularry~ How’s it going, my man?” a werewolf greeted so casually, wrapping an arm around my shoulder, as I sighed at his action.“Anderson… Carefree as per usual, I see,” I groaned, far from pleased to see this wolf. And not just because he annoys me about as much as any foolish werewolf with much ego and arrogance. “And here I thought you would learn to actually behave as any werewolf in your position would by now, councilman.”“What? And be an uptight mutt?” Anderson retorted with a chuckle. “Nice joke there. See? I knew there was a real funny bone in you.”A hand chopped down on his head hard, causing him to fall on his knees, his arm slipped off me, as he held his he
Susan's POVTo say I have become somewhat of a nervous wreck may be an understatement. Given what today was, how could I not be? If anything, I believe it was normal to be nervous on a day like today. The day of Duncan’s trial. The trial that was to determine his fate, his followers, and the very Bluemoon Pack itself.I was more than ready to say my piece of what happened the day of my arrest, and what Duncan has done to me despite my ‘serving my time’ in prison. Of course, whether or not people actually agrees on it was another matter entirely. I may speak the truth to them, and Pularis may vouch for the facts I speak, but what of everyone else? Not all Alphas can see through lies, as proven by Duncan. And though the judges were people sent by the very Council of Wolves themselves, who was to say if these people were reliable? I don’t want to doubt Pularis and his people, but it’s hard to put my trust in people I don’t know. Especially given what I went through.“Are you okay?” Ayla
Both I and Ashley were shocked with the decision Father made. Ashley, specifically. "W-Wait! You can't do that!" she exclaimed."Seeing as this was bought under the Alpha's name, and what its properties are, I will be doing exactly that. If you have anyone to blame, it is only the two of you. You with your everlasting greed, and you…” Father stopped as he laid eyes on me. The disappointment clear on his face. “I should’ve made my last task as Alpha to change how Alphas are to be selected in this pack.” When those words left his mouth, something in me felt empty. Heavy, that made me lower my head in shame. Father said nothing else after that, and left the room."W-Wait! Father!" Ashley cried out, before turning to me. "Duncan, don't just be silent! W-We have to stop him!"I didn’t know if it was because I was still feeling that shame, but hearing Ashley say that? Something sounded a little suspicious, especially with how she was acting."Why? When that is only poison? What use would
Duncan's POVI sat in the living room, my head down in disbelief from everything that happened in a span of a few hours just a little earlier. What have I seen? What did I witness? If it was a miracle, I much rather it be that than... Than whatever else that was revealed.It was one thing that Ashley- the love of my life who had been poisoned by that slut mutt, Susan- recover from the ailment that made her suffer. Find the strength in her that helped her take down that bitch that was beating her so. In fact, for all I know, that must be what happened. And everything else- every word said that was making me think otherwise- were nothing but lies in the end. All that was 'revealed' were nothing but fabrications. Tales that were being told differently than what the action truly showed."ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME?!" Or so I would have preferred it, if my father was not sitting across from me on the sofa, presenting me and Ashley with the package set on the table between us. The package was
I looked up at Pularis in stupor. What was he trying to tell me?“S-Sorry, I think I got a little woozy there, Alpha. I could’ve sworn I’m hearing you tell me that I will be fully healed if my wolf awakens,” I said.“I am saying that.” My bafflement grew at his confirmation. “Now, don’t take my words seriously. I am no healer, and I am not some expert on wolves. The ones with us werewolves, that is. From what I’ve heard of your friend, there hasn’t been quite a case of an illness similar to yours in any medical records or books she knew of. Or am I wrong?”I was not a doctor myself, but from what I knew, Pularis was not wrong. Even Caitlyn said so, and hoped that his pack would know something about my condition that is not known in the Bluemoon pack.“I don’t know much about the role, you were born into the role of Werewolf Priestess, it is possible that there are plenty of differences about you compared to other werewolves, just as there is a difference between an Alpha werewolf and
I was just closing my eyes when I heard light knocking at my door, marking me open them again. ‘Who’s at my door this time?’ I wondered.“Yes?”“It’s me. Mind if I come in?”“Alpha Pularis? Uh, sure. You can come in.”Once I gave him permission, the door opened, and my soon-to-be new Alpha entered. “Apologies for suddenly leaving. Had matters to take care of,” he said.“Would they have to do with Duncan and Ashley?” Pularis gave me an odd look when I asked that. “I was told by Miss Patricia.”He sighed at the response. “I thought I smelled her scent earlier,” he muttered, before turning back to me. “To answer your question, yes. Yes, it does have to do with those two.” He then stopped for a moment, looking me over. “You mind sitting up? I need to talk to you about something important.”Curiosity washed over me when he said that. “Yeah, I’ll try.” I was about to sit up, only to be reminded of how painful it was even adjusting myself on the bed. Unlike before, though, Pularis quickly to
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wait. What? I’m sorry, what? Huh? Ashley was what?”Those were the only things I could say after what Patricia revealed to me. News I never thought I would ever hear from… Well, anywhere. Nor did I think it to be that possible.“Like I said, child. That ‘Ashley’ girl has her lies exposed. The ‘illness’ she was said to be harboring was nothing more than a fake. A lie. An act. All with the right prop to use.”I was still in stupor, hearing that again. Replaying it in my head, even. This whole time, like Duncan and many others, I had thought she was truly affected by whatever aftermath that position had inflicted onto her. Now I’m hearing that there was no such thing? It was all nothing but some sick act Ashley had put on? But, that made no sense.“How could she have faked her illness this whole time? We’re not talking about ‘days’, but ‘years’. Even if Duncan was that blind to his love for her, he had to be sharp enough to realize the difference between fake and
Susan's POVI couldn’t sleep at all. I wasn’t sure if it was because I had already ‘slept’ enough that I didn’t need any more sleep, or if it was because I was starting to be conscious of the state of my body that I was not comfortable sleeping. I didn’t know which one it was, but I just couldn’t sleep.‘I wonder if I’m allowed to take any walks in the mansion. Or at least in my room. I don’t think I can sleep otherwise,’ I thought.I slowly tried to sit up from bed, though had some difficulties in doing so. My body was feeling quite sore, which made it a little tough for me to move. It especially hurts when I put pressure on some of my worst, bandaged injuries. That is, the bite and claw marks, according to Caitlyn.Eventually, instead of getting out of bed, I settled only for readjusting myself on it, and looked around the room.“I should’ve asked for a book to read or something,” I muttered.A knock was heard at the door, surprising me a bit.“Who is it?” I asked.“It’s me, dear. M
Time almost seemed to have frozen by the action. Not for me or my people, who know that punch did nothing to my Beta. For the Bluemoon wolves who thought that woman was so sickly, on the other hand- particularly a certain disgraceful Alpha...“Still believe her to be some flower to be protected?” Dingo questioned his son, who looked on in disbelief.“T-That… that’s just… an act! Yeah, that’s all that was!” the welp claimed, actually succeeding in baffling me that time, as several others were. “I know Ashley. She has a condition! She’s not able to cause any sort of harm on anything! That bitch of a werewolf only pretended that punch did anything to her! There’s no way Ashley actually-!”“You saw her take that Beta’s kick, and clearly that didn’t kill her as it would’ve any other sickly,” Dingo reminded him. “Moreover, as we saw, you claimed earlier her recovery is not like that of an average werewolf’s. Well, you may as well be right, seeing as she has recovered from her injuries faste