Ava was already scared and started to back away from him, she clearly remembered those eyes, and it was he who hurt her yesterday.
Now that he saw Ava freaking out, as if he was a monster, his patience with her was starting to wear thin. Alpha Kellan got angry and started scolding her. As Alpha Kellan's voice became harsher, and his demeanor changed from worry to disappointment, Ava's heart began to beat faster. She mumbled her apology. Her words were barely audible due to the adrenaline coursing through her veins. Memories of yesterday's pain filled her mind, and she retreated even further, leaning her back against the cold wall. Alpha Kelan's anger subsided, replaced by anger mixed with her confusion and worry. He took a step closer. His tall figure cast a shadow over her trembling body. “Ava,” he said softly, his voice a stark contrast from before, “Why are you so scared?” But Ava couldn't speak. The memories were still too vivid, and the wounds too. She looked down, unable to meet his gaze. Her silence spoke volumes. Soft whispers echoed in Ava's head as she tried to find her voice. She knew that voice all too well. It was none other than “Layla, her wolf.” Layla muttered. “He’s our friend.” Ava gasped as the realization hit her. Despite her fear, a longing stirred within her, a primal connection that transcended logic and reason. She made eye contact with Alpha Kellan for the first time since she became scared. In his eyes she didn't see the threat she had felt a few minutes ago. Ava's voice trembled, and her heart pounded as she mustered up her courage to ask the heavy question. “Are you…are you my mate?” “She whispered. Her voice was barely audible over the pounding of her heart. Her gaze softened as Alpha Kelan's eyes met, and a look of pain flashed across her face before she took on a determined expression. “yes.” He admitted quietly, his voice carrying a weight of sadness that reflected the turmoil in Ava's mind. But before Ava could understand the meaning of her confession, Alpha Kellan continued, scattering his words like swords in the air. “But I can’t accept you as my mate.” He was full of regret in every word he said. “Not now, not ever.” Ava felt like the ground had been ripped out from under her feet, and her world was spinning as she tried to understand his words. Her rejection ripped into her, tearing away the fragile hope that had begun to bloom within her. “But why?” She gasped for air, her voice rough with emotion. “Why did you reject me?” Alpha Kellan's words hit Ava like a physical blow, each syllable cutting deeper than the last. “Because,” he said in a cold, distant voice. “You are weak. “You don’t deserve to be the Luna, and you don’t deserve to be my mate either.” Ava flinched as if she had been hit, and her breath caught in pain at his words. She had known her pain before, but this was a different pain, a betrayal that cut to the core of her being. “But I-I can be strong.” She insisted, her voice shaking defiantly. “I will do my best to prove my worth to you if you reject me now I won't have a mate again for the rest of my life.” But Alpha Kellan shook his head, and his expression became determined. “I don't care whether you won't be having a mate, Ava.” He spoke in a stern tone. “It’s about being worthy of the position and the responsibilities that come with it. And you are not worthy.” Tears welled up in Ava's eyes as the weight of his rejection covered her like a heavy shroud. At that moment, she felt more alone than ever, and the gap between them grew wider with each passing moment. As Alpha Kellan turned his body to leave, Ava's voice cut through the tense silence like a knife. “I will not accept your rejection.” She spoke, full of new determination. Alpha Kellan froze in his tracks, his back still facing her, his muscles tensing at her defiance. He slowly turned towards her. His eyes were burning with a mixture of anger and disbelief. How dare you challenge me? He growled in a low, threatening voice. But Ava stood there with his chin held high even though his limbs were shaking. “That's right.” She spoke in a firm voice despite the fear that threatened to consume her. “I will not allow you to determine my worth, Alpha Kellan. I am not weak. And I will not allow you to make me believe otherwise.” There was a heavy silence in the air for a moment, and there was tension between the two. Then, as a light of respect appeared, Alpha Kellan's expression softened slightly. “Very good.” He admitted in a disgruntled voice. “But know this, Ava. “If you challenge me, there is a price.” Ava met his gaze unwaveringly, her resolve unwavering. “I am ready to accept any consequences.” Her voice was full of quiet determination. “Because I refuse to let anyone define my worth. “Especially you.” Alpha Kellan's anger flared, his face contorted into a mask of rage as he stared at Ava with icy intensity. “Then get ready.” he spat out. His voice was full of anger. “Because I will make you regret disobeying me. “I will torture you until you regret that I was never your mate.” When Ava met his gaze, a shiver ran down her spine, the weight of his threat hitting her like a tidal wave. But despite his anger, she did not back down and her resolve was stronger than ever. “You will not threaten me.” She spoke in her voice despite the fear seeping through her veins. “I’ll take anything you throw at me, Alpha Kellan.” But just know this: I will never stop fighting for my values, no matter what you do.” With those words, she turned and left, leaving Alpha Kelan seething with rage and clenching his side with her fist. Alpha Kellan's anger reached its peak as the retreating figure of Ava disappeared. With a growl of primal rage, he swung his fist and crashed into a nearby object, sending it crashing to the ground.Selene’s voice wrapped around Ava like a distant wind, soft yet urgent, pulling her deeper into the shadows of her dreams. The goddess stood before her, glowing with an ethereal light that both comforting disturbing. “Ava,” Selene began, her eyes locking with Ava’s, “you carry a burden not meant for the weak. But know this; what you possess is more than a real weapon; it is the key. The key to the future that can save or destroy your people. How you use it determines the fate of all that you hold dear.”Ava stepped forward, her voice wavering, “But why me? I'm not strong enough to handle this. The pain... is unbearable. Selene’s expression softened as she approached Ava, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Strength doesn't mean the absence of fear or pain. It's about being patient with it and moving on. You were chosen for your heart, your soul, and your ability to unite when others are divided by fear. Ava felt a tear slip down her cheek. “I’m afraid… afraid that I’ll make the wrong
Ava stood before the audience, her heart beating rapidly. The weight of what she knew almost choked her. The night air was full of anticipation, the full moon shining on the faces of her friends, everyone waiting, thinking about the answer. Their eyes were a mixture of hope, fear, and curiosity. The house, usually a place of unity and strength, now felt like a cage. The old prophecies that had guided them for generations were lies. And what was she supposed to tell them? The truth was a dagger that could sever the fragile bonds holding them together.“The prophecies,” she said in a trembling voice, “the prophecies we all believed in, the fights… it’s a lie.”Those words hung in the air. Thunder cracked, and the reaction was immediate. Murmurs of fear spread through the crowd like wildfire. Calm faces now showed confusion and disbelief. Whispers of doubt and fear rippled through the hall, and the tension was palpable. Eyes filled with uncertainty, sharp as fangs, pierced her.“What do
Ava's mind was in chaos, and her heart was beating louder with every step she took. The Alpha Mansion, a beautiful and majestic building, suddenly appeared in front of her. Its stone walls and towers seemed to express displeasure in the eyes of Alpha Kellan. The pack members were quiet, murmuring and worrying as if to make him suspicious. The interior of this mansion combined rural charm with modern elegance. Wooden beams crisscrossed the high ceiling, and the soft light from the chandeliers bathed the room in a warm glow. Ava's eyes scanned the surroundings, looking for a familiar place, but she saw nothing. Chloe led her into a beautiful living room with a crackling fireplace. "Sit here, Ava," Chloe said gently and led her to the plush couch. “I'll make you a cup of tea. This can help calm your mind." Roy returned with a cup of coffee. The warmth spread through her body, relieving the tension within her. "I just... I don't know what to do. I don't remember anything." Chl
Eventually, Ava arrived at a tranquil glade bathed in the tender light of the moon.Standing at its heart was Selene Moonshadow, a figure of airy grace and wisdom, her presence shimmering with quiet authority that commanded reverence. Ava approached cautiously, her steps careful yet determined."Are you Selene Moonshadow?" Ava asked, her voice betraying a mix of fesr and urgency.Selene turned towards Ava, her eyes reflecting the moon's gentle glow. "I am," she responded softly, her voice carrying the weight of endless nights spent under the stars. "And you must be Ava, the one troubled by the shadow of a false prophecy."Ava's heart fluttered with hope. "You know of the prophecy?" she asked, a glimmer of relief breaking through the clouds of doubt.Selene nodded knowingly. "The seer's words were not truth but echoes of deceit and loes," she explained calmly. "Your path as Luna is not cursed, but it will be full with barriers and challenges."Ava felt a surge of determination. "I must
"No, Ava, wait!" Chloe shouted, reaching for Ava who just disappeared. Her heart tightened with the pain of loss and uncertainty. The forest fell silent again, the moon illuminating the entire place with a ghostly air. Annoyed by the unanswered questions, Chloe dropped to her knees. The night falls around her, Chloe is alone against the remnants of reality and the pain of separation. She believes that Ava's journey will not be in vain and that their paths will cross again in a vast part of the world. But all she can do now is wait; she is haunted by distant voices and promises unknown to the reality Ava sees.At a distant the voice of Kellan and his men echoed through the silent forest, Chloe's heart began to beat faster, the voice getting closer as time passed. She was afraid that her brother would find her here and put her in a situation she didn't didn't want. Chloe wasted no time in standing up, her heart pounding as she weighed her options. She can't risk being seen, especiall
Elliot's eyes lingered on Ava and Chloe, his expression unreadable in the bright light of the building. "I want something very valuable, something powerful," he finally said, his voice carrying a hint of power, like a lone wolf howling into the night, seeking solace in the darkness. Ava and Chloe exchanged glances, engaging in a silent conversation as they weighed their options. They both understood the weight of Elliot's request and the gravity of the decision before them."What is that?" Ava asked, her voice calm despite the uncertainty gripping her heart like a cold grip. Elliot hesitated for a moment, his eyes shining with desire and resistance. "I need your memories," he said, his words hanging heavily in the air like a cloak of shadow, shrouding them in secrecy and fear. Hearing Elliot's request, Chloe's heart pounded and her mind spun in chaos. Memories were sacred, remnants of the past woven into the fabric of their lives. Giving them away would mean losing a part of herse