One Year Ago
I finally did it...
I shifted...
As the weakest omega in Willow Tree Pack, I have always been bullied. I had no parents, my wolf was practically useless and I was just a weakling overall.
But then when I found out that Alpha Brook was my mate, everything changed. I became determined- I could not afford to be weak.
Since the mating ritual, I vowed to myself to get stronger.
Now, I'm standing in the middle of the pack fields, claws drawn.
I shifted...
Even though it is just a bit. Progress!
My heart skips with joy and my mind flutters to my mate at this moment. Brook would be so happy.
He was such a supportive partner. Even when the elders outrightly rejected me to be Luna of the pack, he stood by me. He believed in me.
Something is tickling me from the inside so I laugh. This is what it felt to be happy?
I can feel the weak presence of my wolf for the first time in years.
"I have to tell Brook!"
I turn on my heels and sprint through the tall grass field. Some pack warriors follow my movements with sneers on their faces. Brook might have accepted me, but his people have not.
It will all change soon!
The pack territory was so huge. It takes me quite a while before I can even reach the mansion's doors.
Naturally, the Alpha's chambers were situated at the very last floor of the great pack house.
My heart is pounding from joy. All the abuse, all the insults.
Weak. Useless. Wolfless.
I will show them how determined I am to become stronger.
I will become fit to rule the pack...
My feet slap against the floorboards as I dash through the corridors. His room is just up ahead so I pick up the pace.
I arrive before the huge doors and pant softly from all the running. There's a wide smile on my face and my stomach is fluttering.
Before I can push the door open, I hear the muffled moan of a lady inside.
"...uuu. Oh, Brook! Ohhhh."
What is this?
Am I dreaming? Convinced I'm hearing things, I press my ear against the wooden door.
"Shhh, Seline...don't be too loud."
That's Brook's voice. My mate.
"Ooouuu. I c-can't! Ar-ar-arghh. Yes...fuck me!"
That voice...
It belongs to my best friend. I pray to the gods that this is all a dream because if not...
My heart is racing faster and it's not from joy. No. It's from something else. A lot of emotions are passing through my heart at this moment; confusion, disbelief, anger, hatred, anguish.
"Ouuuu Alpha! F-f-fuck me faster!"
I start to shake my head and back away. Tears are streaming down my face, leaving behind a burning wet streak. What did I ever do to deserve this?
Why?!
With every moan of pleasure I hear, my world crumbles a little more.
I don't know when it happens but I break down, falling to the floor and wailing.
"Stop it! Why?! Why?!!"
I grip my ears with my claws that have grown out now. My wolf is clawing beneath me, scratching with such force I feel I might lose my mind.
"WHY?!"
The chamber doors open and I look up to see my mate standing before me. He's shirtless and sweaty; I can't help but notice how much he reeks of sex. I can smell the arousal in the air and I want to vomit.
"You..."
My eyes are burning; my vision is blurring.
"Oh get a grip, Gemma. It's not like we were fucking or anything."
Oh? Like that makes it better?
I clench my fists and I watch his eyes dart down to them.
"So you've made progress-"
"Don't! Don't say a word, Brook!" My knees are weak but I force myself to my feet. Behind his huge frame, I notice Seline. She looks nothing like the best friend I knew over the years.
Her lips are curved in a sick smile.
"Oh, poor you. There are some things an omega like yourself can never do in bed."
I glance back to my mate, see all the bite and claw marks. My breath hitches.
"Brook...can we continue? I'm getting excited from all this..."
My eyes are turning red from anger but there's nothing I can do. The Alpha smiles; "I'll be right there. First I have to take care of this nuisance. I can't let her tarnish our images..."
Before I can say a word, my mate opens his filthy mouth.
"I, Alpha Brook of the Willow Tree Pack, rejects you, Gemma of the Willow Tree Pack. I revoke the mate bond."
It's like the world goes silent for a second.
Then pain.
So much pain. It's like a fire has been lit inside of me and there's no way to let it out. I cry aloud and fall to the ground, breathless.
In my confusion and pain, I hear Seline laugh.
"I will make you pay!" Still burning from the inside, I spring to my feet, planning to detach my best friend's head off her neck.
I don't make it far into the room; Brook catches me by the hair.
He growls at me and slams my face into the floor. "Die you wretched creature! Having you for a mate was the worst curse in my entire life! Die!"
My face feels numb; he's slamming it over and over again. Seline is laughing; the wind is blowing from a window nearby.
Run.
The weak voice of my wolf.
Run.
So I do just that, using my last strength to push the alpha off me and darting to the window.
I fly through the opening and fall from the top floor to the ground. The pain knocks me out for a second but I don't stop.
I get up and I run.
I run.
Oh what a cursed life I live...
I don't stop running.
GEMMAIn that one fleeting moment, both our eyes met, and I knew he had seen me as well.I looked straight at him, waiting to see if he would ask Alpha Grey about me, but he only started to ask Rose some questions about the Northern Province. The woman answered all, while I tried to find a corner to hide in. It was all coming back. The pain and heartache of being cheated on by her mate and with the one person she thought was her best friend-Seline, of having to hear the moans and to smell the sex reeking from their bodies, of the smile of victory she had on her face when she knew that she had seen them, and the pain she felt when he grabbed her by the hair and rammed her face into that door. It was all coming back to her, and it was hurting her."And that is Gemma," Alpha Grey's voice rang out. "She is important to me."I looked at him and for once, appreciated him for not shaming me. This had to be the stark contrast between the two men-for while one did not hesitate to shame me, th
GEMMAI thought myself crazy when sleep eluded me for a long time that night.The words echoed in my mind in the exact way in which he spoke them, the sound sharp and cold in my ears and heart. My place in the harem.Not beside him as his lover, not as the woman who had shared his breath and his body in frantic waves of lovemaking in the cave from the night before. It felt as though I was just another piece of his collection of women, a trinket to be stored away until he desired me again. I had hoped I would not return to the harem, but it was where he wanted me, and the sweet, familiar scents of jasmine and sandalwood greeted me once again as I entered the harem. The other women sat on silk cushions, smoking or drying their skins off or indulging in whatever hobbies they thought would make them more attractive to Alpha Grey.All of it stopped when they saw me again, and they started to confer with one another, the whispers leaving their mouths and their eyes alight with some dark e
GEMMA I woke up and sat up first thing in the morning, trying to remember all that happened from the previous night, and one by one, the memories came, making me smile with glee.The cave was silent and without a single sound save for the soft breathing of the horse as it sat on the cave floor, the faint rustle of leaves outside and the chirps of the morning birds in the trees. My eyes looked back at Alpha Grey's naked body, and thinking of how he dove into me only hours before made my body ache with forgotten pleasure, a reminder of the night before. I tried to find my clothes, but my motions only caused Alpha Grey's eyes to blink open, meeting mine with a warmth I hadn't seen in him since he put Alfred to death. We smiled at one another, and for once, I didn't feel like an accessory. I felt like his to own and love."Is it morning already?" he asked lazily as he reached out with a hand to brush back a wild lock of hair that had gone out of place and fallen across my face.I nodded
GEMMAThe fire crackled between us, throwing shadows across Alpha Grey's face. With Alynna sleeping comfortably in his lap-we had all come to accept that it was her new bed, Rose sitting quietly while staring at the fire, her eyes so blank that they gave nothing away-though I had no doubt that she would be thinking of her lost husband, and myself who sat apart, the warmth of the flames barely reaching me because I was so clouded by my thoughts that I was left detached from anything surrounding me. I only wondered if I mattered to him.He hadn't even said anything about me when he spoke of leaving, as though I were nothing but an accessory to him, as though I meant nothing. Nothing at all...The hours went past and the night deepened, and Rose soon took Alynna away from Alpha Grey and inside one of the rooms to sleep. For my own part, I stayed by the fire, staring into the orange flames until Alpha Grey's voice broke the silence."Gemma," he said, his voice low and rough. "Come with
GEMMAThough everything cleared up, he remained moody and aloof till night.With everyone now aware that he was the Alpha, Rose and Alynna's house were filled with people who had come to see him and to pay their respects. What I found amusing were the gifts they brought to him which ended up being even far more than what Alfred and his men could gather. Even far into the night, there were still so many visitors, so that the Alpha had to move elsewhere for Rose and Alynna to sleep in peace in their own home.The next day came and he was still speaking to those who came to see him, placing himself in a distance that allowed the house to be free. That was when a number of women came to visit, to express their surprise that the Alpha had been hiding in a house just as small as theirs. I do not know if they knew that I could hear them, but it was to my hearing that they started to ask Rose how human he was and if he ate, slept, peed, and even breathed. I stood listening to them, wondering
GEMMA I did not know much about Alfred. I didn't even know him.Yet when they returned so quickly that I wondered if Alfred was close by, and with him hanging between them as the crowd started to curse and spit, I felt pity for him. It was like watching the highest mountains crash into the sea and seeing the world turn upside down in a supernatural twist. I barely recognized him when they dropped him at the Alpha's feet too, his red hair taking up enough of the dust on the floor and mingling with it. His once-fine cloak, a beautiful work of art threaded with gold thread, had now become a disgraced ruin, streaked with dirt and blood. At the sight of him in a state that was so vulnerable, the crowd surged forward, their moving sea of heads looking to me like a tide of fury that I was caught up and trapped in. Around me, mothers clutched their children while spitting curses, and the elders did the same, throwing saliva into the dust. I pressed my lips together at the sight of all this