THE ARRIVAL.
Kyra.
Eighteen; the age when most girls were dreaming of prom dresses and college acceptance letters but for me it was a countdown to a fate I couldn't escape.
It all began like a dream. Just yesterday I was told I was going to pay for a debt I did not owe.
I stood looking out of my window watching the early morning rain send pangs of sound on the roof making me shiver as I waited for him.
As the clock struck 12:00 in the afternoon as if the rain was waiting for it to make a shrill sound, the sound of rain pounding against the windows suddenly began to pour slowly.
I have spent the eve of my birthday drowning in my fears, in my memories and in my diary.
I stared down at my beautiful designer dress, a sense of uneasiness settled over me like a suffocating blanket
It seems like I was lost in my thoughts or lost down memory lane for as soon as the sun began its journey through the sky there was a knock at my door.
I froze my heart pounding in my chest as I struggled to summon the courage to answer ,with trembling hands I made my way to the door, my pulse raising with each step.
I pulled the door open ,standing before me was Rosa giving me her best smile and beneath those eyes I could see pain.
Mother was gone and was quickly buried in the family tomb,it was something which was done in a hurry ,in order not to disturb the peace of the Pack, only a few wolves were attendant.
She gave me a knowing look and I knew what it meant . I glanced back at my pink colored room giving it a last stare.
“He's there.” Came the short reply.
I nodded numbly as I followed her downstairs ,my legs shaking beneath me. I was hoping to fall down and wake up from this dream but instead we reached the bottom of the stairs without that happening.
My heart pounding in my chest as fear and confusion rolled around me.
I couldn't share the feeling of dread that lingered in the air like a heavy flog
I thought about my mate. Will he be cruel? Will he treat me like trash ? The thought alone made me shrink.
“He's waiting for you in the drawing room.” Rosa said softly her tone stunged with sympathy
I swallowed hard, my heart hammering in my chest as I followed her down the hallway,it still felt like a lead weight dragging me closer to a fate I couldn't escape from.
But I wished I had a choice to say no, to run away. I wanted to ask a thousand questions. Why didn't mother pay him off?
Why me ? why I was I chosen as a form of collateral
Every wolf has a mate but mine was a stranger. I couldn't knock out the feeling of fear in me ,couldn't knock out the feeling of dread descending in me
I was cold and alone and Rosa was the only family I had left in the whole world
Most of the maids had left yesterday leaving the house cold and empty.
When we reached the drawing room, Rosa stood at the doorway giving me reassuring smile before stepping aside to let me enter
I took a deep breath and try smoothing non-existent wrinkles on my dress, staging myself for whatever lay beyond as I stepped into the room.
He stood by the window, his back to me as he looked at the greenfield and the rain pouring down slowly.
The light overhead cast long shadows across the room and blurred his features.
“Kyra.” He said in one slow and commanding tone without turning to face me .”I have been waiting for you .”
I felt a shiver run down my spine and the sound of his voice was deep and silky, a kind of voice that will make you want to dance, so sexy.
I shook my head
What was wrong with me ?
The air crackled with tensed silence
“I have come for you .” He continued
I tried to speak, to protest but the word formed in my throat like a bubble that refused to burst .
Slowly he turned around to face me and I gasped.
I was met with a sight that stole my breath away. I couldn't breathe.
There staring at me was the most handsome man I have ever seen ,his eyes were piercing shade of blue, cold and calculating as it bored into me
His jaw was set in a firm line which led into a thin sexy lips
There was a sense of nobility in his demeanor as he towered over me making me look like a dwarf .
He was strikingly handsome and I, the prettiest girl in High School look like one of Cinderella's ugly sisters
He was older than me though but he's young features gave him away
I stood there staring at him like a Greek god which he was .
“Who are you ?” I managed to say after minute of silence my voice barely audible above a whisper
He regarded me with a cool expression, his sexy lips turning up in a faint smirk .
“ I am your mate .” He said simply
My heart did a little pounding and I stared at this perfect being .
Mate .the word a cold in my mind before I could respond. A soft voice broke in.
“He is Alpha Damon Salvador.”
Rosa introduced and he gave a small nod his hands clasped behind him and his charcoal expensive suit hugged his biceps that I feared they could tear out any moment from now
I tore my gaze from him and glanced at Rosa, grateful for the distraction.
“I'm sure your mother told you of the debt which you have to pay?”
I couldn't nod my head felt so heavy all of a sudden
“She had been briefed all about that.”
Rosa came to my rescue again
THE START OF A FRESH ERA.The festive atmosphere filled the grand hall of Crestwood Pack. The feast marked their triumph and the disappearance of the rebel danger. Laughter, cheers, and the delicious smell of a feast filled the room. Members of the pack and their allies mixed together, their expressions filled with relief and happiness.Kyra and Damon were in the midst of the festivities, their hands entwined while navigating through the throng. Damon's previous tense attitude had transformed into a feeling of pride and satisfaction. With Kyra beside him, he felt a deep satisfaction as they observed their community, their morale lifted following the difficult trial.However, amidst the festivities, a sinister undertone was developing. Damon was suddenly overcome by a feeling of discomfort, breaking his train of thought. He apologized to Kyra and felt a mysterious force drawing him towards the rooms where Melina was expected to be.While Damon neared the chambers, he could hear loud vo
THE ANTICIPATED CONFRONTATION.On the eve of the upcoming battle, Crestwood Pack was shrouded in a tense silence. Kyra and Damon, fully conscious of the approaching danger, used their last moments before the battle getting ready and contemplating. Their final discussions were filled with a mix of resolve and unease, both fully understanding the seriousness of the situation.In their dwelling, Kyra meticulously went over her schemes, verifying each aspect. Damon, sitting at the bed's edge, observed her with a blend of pride and worry. His typically serene and composed eyes showed a touch of discomfort."I've verified everything twice," Kyra stated, maintaining a steady voice despite the flurry of emotions inside her. "We are as ready as we possibly can be."Damon nodded, his eyes staying on her for a while. "Kyra, you have performed admirably." No matter what occurs in the coming day, keep in mind that we will confront it united. You have supported me through everything.Kyra locked ga
THE APPROACHING THREATThe mood in Crestwood Pack had started to calm down following the involvement in the Silverfurs Pack, yet the tranquility was fragile. Kyra and Damon thought their hard work would bring an end to their recent troubles, but the peace didn't last long. Speculations started spreading about a fresh danger that could endanger the recently achieved peace among the packs.While Kyra and Damon were discussing future collaborations between the packs late at night, a messenger brought them urgent news. The messenger appeared out of breath and clearly upset, which was very different from how calm the pack's messengers normally are."The gathering of rogues has begun," the messenger said, his voice shaking. "They have big plans." We are unsure of their intentions, but their population is growing, and they are gathering close to the borders.Kyra and Damon shared worried looks with each other. The presence of the rogue wolves had been a long-lasting danger, but the thought o
A TIME TO REMEMBER.After the conspiracy was revealed, Kyra and Damon had to overcome a new obstacle from their past that could undo their progress in rebuilding trust and alliances. The recent events had stressed them out, making it more important for them to face their old demons.While adjusting to their new reality, Crestwood Pack faced a surprise visitor at their borders, delivering a message that would make Kyra and Damon deal with unresolved issues. The guest turned out to be a familiar face from the past - a member of the Silverfurs Pack, the same pack Kyra belonged to before being forced into a mating with Damon.The emissary, Roland, a man in his middle years, bore a serious demeanor and a burdened spirit. He had gained a reputation as a wise individual and had served as a trusted counselor to the Silverfurs Pack for an extended period of time. Kyra and Damon welcomed him with a combination of interest and unease.Roland started by offering his sympathies for the recent diff
THE BROKEN BONDS.Kyra and Damon's hard-won peace felt delicate, yet it appeared to endure as weeks passed by. The festivities recognizing their togetherness and the return of peace persisted, yet an unseen stress lingered. Kyra and Damon were acutely conscious that peace in their world was frequently fleeting, and they were constantly on alert.While focusing on building their partnerships and solidifying their domination, they started observing slight indications of dissatisfaction among a few of their allies. Whispered discussions and unusual actions suggested an underlying issue.While Kyra was busy in her study one afternoon, a messenger came with a formal request for a meeting from a prominent official of the neighboring Nightshade Pack. The unusual request came from the strained relations between the Nightshade Pack and their own, stemming from past conflicts.Kyra and Damon, intrigued about the reason for the visit, decided to meet with the messenger. The tall and serious-look
A SHORT PERIOD OF PEACE FOLLOWED BY FULL DANGER. Kyra and Damon successfully achieved a form of peace after months of focused effort on rebuilding and establishing stability. The collaboration of both parties had rejuvenated their groups and strengthened their partnerships. However, below the appearance of calmness, there were murmurs of dissatisfaction and concealed dangers.The kingdom seemed to be thriving, as the economy was bouncing back and the citizens were slowly recovering from the scars of history. Celebrations were organized to mark the newly established harmony, and the Crestwood Pack's halls echoed with happiness and merriment. Kyra and Damon felt like their worst days were over, yet they knew how delicate their peace was.During a night, Kyra and Damon received a disturbing message while going over their advisors' reports. It was an enigmatic message, with no signature and written quickly. The warning conveyed a concealed threat endangering their kingdom, suggesting tha