Alethea
I suck in a breath, but it’s useless, the river swallows me whole. The icy water claws into my chest, ripping the air from my lungs. My body jerks and trembles, my heartbeat wild and fast.
I thrash, blind and desperate, but the hand on my head shoves me deeper.
“You deserve to die, bitch!” the voice roars above the water.
My heart stutters. I know that voice. It's Maya.
She yanks me up, and I choke, coughing hard as freezing air cuts into my throat. Before I can even blink, her palm cracks across my cheek. My ears ring from the impact.
I move my hand to my face as tears blur my sight. I don’t understand. Why does she hate me so much?
“This is only the beginning, Alethea,” Maya hisses, her eyes glowing with rage. “If you don’t refuse to be a Xavier breeder, I swear you’ll regret it.”
Xavier is the Beta’s son. The Alpha of Blood moon has issued a command for me to carry his child. But Maya, his furious girlfriend, will never let that happen.
I remember how her mother was replaced by a breeder her father loved so much. Maybe that’s why she looks at me like I’m already the enemy.
“I’ll do more than drown you,” Maya sneers, pulling a silver knife from her coat. The blade flashes cold under the moonlight. “I’ll kill you. And no one will ever care, because you are nothing.”
My heart hammers in my chest so hard it hurts. I glance at the riverbank, praying for help, but I'm sure if anyone is around no one will help me.
This is my life. I am a wolf-less omega in the Blood Moon Pack. I'm a disgrace, even my family will celebrate if I disappear.
“I’ll give you one last chance,” Maya growls. “Leave this pack, or…”
“Or else wha… ” Before I can get the word out her hand slams into me again. Pain explodes across my face. Blood spills from my lip.
“Or else you die,” she whispers, with her lips curling into a cruel smile.
Then she turns and walks away, leaving me on the riverbank, I'm soaked and shaking.
I kneel by the river, splashing cold water over my face, trying to wash away the tears.
I know when I get home my mother will punish me or even lock me in the basement without food.
I stare into the water. My reflection stares back at me, it's empty, and my eyes trembling, it feels like I'm fading away.
“Save me. Please.” I whisper to the water, to the moon, to anything that will listen.
Then suddenly I hear the bushes rustle.
I freeze. My heart leaps to my throat.
Two wolves burst into the clearing, snarling with their teeth bared. My body locks and my breath stutters.
One of the wolves lunges at me, the other blocks my escape.
And then I hear the bones crack and there is a shift.
Maya steps forward from the shadows, her eyes glowing like fire. She grabs my arms with a force that already makes my bones weak.
“Stop testing me, you worthless wolf-less omega,” she hisses, with her breath hot against my neck.
The other wolf growls, ready to strike. But Maya lifts a hand, and it stops instantly, trembling under her command.
“Leave or I’ll shred you apart,” she warns, with a deadly calm voice.
I nod, with my body shaking profusely.
“Now!” she barks.
I can't help it as I stumble into a run. I can feel branches cut through my skin but I don't mind, my lungs burning from the impact of the run but the wolf gets closer.
Then suddenly a shadow blurs past me faster than lightning.
The wolf leaps, its hot breath against my back, the teeth almost close to my flesh.
But the shadow collides with it. Then I hear the sound of flesh tearing. The wolf collapses, lifeless on the ground.
I stop, frozen. The shadow rises, tall and powerful, glowing eyes piercing through the dark. A fierce green, burning into me.
Something deep stirs inside me, something I can’t name.
“Are you alright?” the figure asks, the voice deep and commanding.
“No,” I whisper, my voice breaking. The world suddenly tilts around me and my knees give out and then darkness.
***
I feel my eyes open slowly, the room is dim, I can see shadows moving on the walls. My heart leaps in my chest oh goddess.
“Where am I?” I whisper into the empty room as I sit up quickly. Nothing here looks familiar.
Then my memory starts piecing together, I remember the wolves chasing after me, the shadow in the dark.
I press a hand to my chest, but it doesn’t calm my pounding heart.
My fingers run over my arms, searching for wounds. My eyes widened. I’m not hurt. Not even a scratch.
Then I hear footsteps outside the door.
My head snaps toward the sound of the door, with my chest tightens with fear.
Maya?
I move to the edge of the bed, gripping the blanket tight as if it can shield me from whatever danger lurking.
The door creaks open and I see a woman steps inside. Her black hair streaked with silver is tied back neatly. Her brown eyes are warm, and sharp like she can see right through me.
I clutch the blanket harder as she comes closer.
She smiles softly. “Oh, child, it’s good to see you awake. You gave us quite a scare.” Her voice is calm, but her gaze makes my skin prickle.
I try to swallow, but my throat is dry.
“Who are you? Where am I?” I force the words out.
“My name is Selena,” she says. “You’re safe now.”
Safe. The word feels heavy. Strange.
My mind spins with questions. But I lose my grip on the blanket.
“How did I get here? I was running… the wolves, then… the shadow..”
The memory hits hard. The glowing eyes. The crack of bones. The wolf falling dead.
“Who brought me here? Was it you?”
Selena shakes her head. “I found you outside. You were lying unconscious at the edge of the forest, in front of my house.”
I frown. “In front of your house? But… I don’t remember walking here.”
Her eyes don’t waver. “You’re safe here, my child. Welcome to the Redwood Pack.”
The name slams into me.
Redwood Pack.
My pulse races. Of course I know them. Everyone does. They are ruthless, feared and dangerous.
My lips tremble as I whisper,
“Oh, Goddess… how did I end up here?”
AletheaMy brain feels like it has been drained dry like someone sucked the thoughts right out of my head. My eyes are foggy as if smoke is clouding my vision. A relentless headache pounds against my skull and my entire body feels weak, but the sensation that I've been run over by a truck makes me wince in pain. I try to pry my eyes open, desperate to catch a glimpse of where I am and what's happening around me, but it feels impossible. My eyelids are so heavy as if they're weighed down by lead. I lift my hand-at least, I try to. But it's too damn heavy. It takes everything in me just to move my fingers. Try harder. Summoning every bit of willpower I have left, I force my hand up to my face. The moment my fingers brush against my skin, something shifts. With one final push, I wipe my eyes, and-boom. My eyelids suddenly give way, peeling open with effort. Blinding light greets me, and I blink rapidly as my surroundings come into focus. Confusion tightens around my chest. Where.
AsherMy gut tells me that this is more than just a simple kidnapping. Ally wasn’t taken at random. Someone has been waiting for this moment. Someone who has known all along who she truly is. And if Selena has been keeping her hidden all these years, then she knows something too. Something she hasn’t told me. I turn to face her, watching as she wipes her tear-streaked face. Her hands tremble, her breathing uneven. She’s scared. But I don’t have time to comfort her. I need answers. “Selena,” I say, with a firm voice. “Tell me the truth. All of it. Why would someone take Ally? And don’t tell me you don’t know—because I can see it in your eyes. You do.” She hesitates, looking away, her fingers curling into tight fists. That’s all the confirmation I need. I take a step closer. “You’ve been hiding her for a reason. That means you knew this day would come. What are they after? What does Ally have that they need?” Selena exhales shakily as if trying to steady herself, but her e
Asher"What the fuck are you telling me? Ally has been taken?"I roar through the mind link; my voice blazing off with fury. My hands tremble as I clutch the desk in my office, my claws threatening to pierce through the wood."I gave you a fucking instruction to guard her with your life, and you're telling me she's gone?"My chest rises and falls rapidly, rage and panic mixing in a lethal storm in me. I can't wrap my head around it. Just when I was about to make things right with her—boom. My mate is taken.I rake a hand through my hair, my breath coming in sharp bursts. Oh, Goddess. Can the universe be any more cruel?Across the room, Declan shifts slightly in his sleep, curled up on the couch like he doesn’t have a single worry in the world. I force myself to calm down, taking a deep breath so I don’t wake him. But the relief is short-lived."Where are you now? How the hell did this happen?" I demand through the mind link.Liam’s voice comes through, strained and filled with regret.
Alethea Liam stiffens the moment he receives the mind link. I notice the tension in his shoulders, the way his jaw tightens, but I don’t ask what it’s about. It’s none of my business. At least, that’s what I tell myself—until he turns and looks at me. His gaze is intense and unreadable, but I can feel it. This is about me. “What?” I finally ask, my spoon pausing mid-air. Liam exhales sharply. “Alpha Asher says I should bring you back. Immediately.” My eyes widened. Just like that? He suddenly decides I have to go home? “He misses you, Ally,” Xena purrs in my head, her voice laced with longing. I roll my eyes. “To hell with missing me.” She huffs but doesn’t argue. I turn back to Liam. “But I just got here.” He doesn’t respond, but his expression tells me he won’t defy his Alpha’s command. Still, I push. “Come on, Liam. You can stay with me the whole time if you want, but I’m not leaving yet. The city is beautiful, and I haven’t even seen half of it.” I pout a
AsherWhat the hell is Ally doing at Gaita's place? That Witch has never seen anything but doom and destruction. What could she possibly tell her that might affect us? Worse, I can't seem to get a grip on things between us, and now I don't know if Gaita is about to plant a seed of discord. Frustrated, I rake my fingers through my hair, staring at the old journal on my desk. The pages blur together, and no matter how many times I read them, everything seems to repeat itself. "You've been ignoring the journal about your father, haven't you?" Kaidos speaks up, his voice unusually calm. He's never this calm, and it puts me on edge. "What difference does it make, Kaidos?" I snap, gripping the book tighter. "He left me when I needed him the most, and you know how much that hurt me." "You're still hurting," he says, unbothered by my outburst. "That's understandable. But what if there's something you're not expecting in there?" I don't answer him. My mind is too consumed with the chaos
Alethea "I'll have to take you back to the pack," Liam says firmly. I raise my hand to my chin, pretending to think over his condition, but in reality, my mind is elsewhere. I had planned to go into town today before making this trip to Gaita's home. Now? Everything has changed. Gaita steps into view, her gaze locking with mine. She walks toward me, holding out a small vial filled with a shimmering liquid. "This will help with your weakness," she says, pressing it into my palm. "But it's only temporary. You need to get your mate to mark you, Alethea. You can't avoid it forever." I swallow hard, as I shove the vial into my purse. As if that's even an option. For once, I wish I could believe Asher would mark me. That he'd see me as his and claim me the way a mate should. But I know better. He isn't ready, and I can't bring myself to ask him why. I glance at Liam. He's watching me with an unreadable expression, his jaw tight, his blue eyes dark with something I can't quite place.