"Did you really kiss the Alpha?" Gary asked me and turned to the man bathing in the darkness. "Is she the one you were telling me about?” "Yes," he coldly said and turned around, walking away. "Please," I begged, crying. "Alpha Asher, please. I'm sorry for what I did. I didn't mean to, please forgive me.” I begged, crying profusely and Gary looked at me, pity flickering in his eyes. "Please, Alpha. Let's help her. She could be useful to you one day,” he suggested and Alpha Asher stopped in his tracks. I almost shot Gary a dirty glare. What did he mean by useful? I didn't leave my pack to come here and serve another fucking Alpha! The Alpha I kissed at that! I was about to ask what he meant by useful but the pain in my leg reminded me of what was at stake. To serve him for a while and then be free, or to die and not be able to do anything again. "Useful?” Alpha Asher asked, breaking my thoughts. "Yes, yes. I'll do whatever you want. Just help me, please. I don't want to die." I begged. "Anything I want?” he asked again, smirking. ”What could this man be thinking of that's making him smirk?” I mumbled to myself, trying to distract myself from his attractive lips. ”Answer me, woman. Would you do anything I want?”
Lihat lebih banyakArabella's POV.
"I reject you, Arabella Reed, daughter of the overthrown Alpha," he mocked.
I stood there, frozen in disbelief as his words echoed in my ears.
The air crackled with tension, and my heart felt like it had been ripped out of my chest. "Arabella, I can't be with you. We're not meant to be mates," the guy who was supposed to be my mate said, his voice laced with no form of regret.
Tears welled up in my eyes, blurring my vision as a sob escaped my throat. I couldn't comprehend how the love we once shared had turned into this painful rejection. It felt as if the world around me had crumbled, leaving only wreckage in its wake.
I turned away, unable to bear the sight of him any longer. My legs carried me forward, propelled by the agony in my heart. Each step felt like a heavy burden as if my soul was dragging behind me. My mind was filled with a whirlwind of emotions - betrayal, hurt, and an overwhelming sense of loss.
The forest enveloped me in its cool embrace as I ran, seeking solace in its ancient arms. My tears mingled with the rain that began to fall, mirroring the storm inside me. The drops seemed to wash away the remnants of our bond, leaving me feeling raw and exposed.
My breath came in ragged gasps, the physical pain in my chest matching the ache in my soul. I ran until my legs gave out, collapsing onto the damp forest floor. Sobs wracked my body as I curled into a ball, my anguish pouring out into the night.
"Why?" I whispered into the darkness as if the universe itself held the answer. "Why did you choose someone else over me? What did I do wrong? What did my family do to deserve this?"
The wind whispered through the trees, carrying the scent of wet earth and sorrow. It offered no answers, only a mournful symphony that echoed my pain. I clutched my chest, feeling the emptiness where our connection once thrived, now reduced to a void.
As I wept, the sound of a distant river reached my ears. It was a gentle, rhythmic melody that seemed to beckon me towards it.
The temptation to drown my sorrows in its depths grew stronger with every passing second. The idea of surrendering to the river's embrace and letting it's current carry me away became a seductive notion, a way to escape the torment that consumed me.
I stumbled to my feet, driven by an inexplicable force. The river's song filled my mind, drowning out the logical thoughts that tried to caution me. I pushed through the underbrush, following the sound as it grew louder until I reached the riverbank.
Moonlight danced on the water's surface, casting an ethereal glow upon the scene. The river flowed steadily, its currents swirling with a mix of power and tranquility.
The voices in my head urged me to surrender to its embrace, promising relief from the anguish that consumed me.
But as I stood at the edge, peering into the dark waters, a flicker of sadness seeped into my consciousness. The faces of my family flashed before my eyes, their love and concern etched deeply within me.
The way they cried while they were being killed by the crazy Alpha. The memory hit me like a ton of bricks, threatening to drag me down into the depths of despair once again. The loss of my family had been a wound that never fully healed, a scar that reminded me of my pain every single day.
"Mom, Dad, Brothers, I am coming to join you. I can not live in this pack anymore."
With a mixture of desperation and resignation, I took a step forward, my body propelled by the weight of my grief. The voices in my head grew louder, urging me to let go, to surrender to the river's depths.
Without a second thought, I leaped into the river, allowing its icy grip to envelop me. The current pulled me under, robbing me of breath as I was dragged toward the depths below.
But as the darkness closed in, something unexpected happened.
Standing before me was a figure cloaked in darkness, their presence casting a chilling aura over the moonlit scene. A shiver ran down my spine as I realized that this was no ordinary encounter.
"Arabella," a haunting voice whispered, sending a jolt of recognition through my veins.
My eyes widened, disbelief and hope to mingle in equal measure. Could it be? Could my father be here, standing before me?
The figure took a step closer, and as the moonlight illuminated their face, my breath caught in my throat. It was my father, his eyes filled with a mix of sorrow and determination.
"Arabella, don't," he pleaded, his voice quivering with an otherworldly resonance. "There is still hope, still a purpose for you in this world."
Confusion swirled within me, a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. How could this be? Had the river somehow transported me to another realm, where the spirits of my family resided?
Before I could utter a word, my father extended a hand towards me, his presence radiating warmth and strength. "My dear, There is so much more to discover, so much more to fight for. Don't let go of your life just yet."
Torn between the pull of the river and the outstretched hand of my father, I hesitated, my fate hanging in the balance.
Just as I was about to finally let go of life, to die and become one with my family in the afterlife, a bolt of electricity coursed through me, and my eyes flew open with a gasp.
I found myself back on the riverbank, lying on the damp ground, drenched and shivering. A figure stood above me, his presence emanating a sinister aura that sent chills down my spine. It was the cruel Alpha, the very one responsible for the demise of my family.
A wicked smile curled upon his lips as he looked down at me, his eyes gleaming with a twisted delight. "Well, well, Arabella," he sneered. "I must say, you've surprised me. I didn't expect you to be so foolish as to throw yourself into the river."
My heart pounded in my chest, a mixture of fear and anger swirling within me. I struggled to sit up, my voice barely a whisper. "What do you want from me? Why did you save me? Why didn't you let me die? Why are you keeping me alive?"
He chuckled darkly, the sound echoing through the night. "Oh, don't mistake my actions for kindness, Arabella. I saved you because your death would be far too easy, far too merciful. I want you to suffer, to live with the knowledge that you failed to protect those you loved and now you can't ever reach them."
Tears welled in my eyes as his words cut deep into my wounded soul. The cruelty in his gaze was intense, and I knew that my struggle was far from over. He just wouldn't let me go!
I locked eyes with the cruel Alpha, defiance replacing the despair that had threatened to consume me. "I won't let you break me," I whispered, even though it came as a chant of reassurance to myself than a threat. "I will fight. And I will make sure you pay for what you've done." I yelled out like I didn't want to drown myself a few seconds ago.
The cruel Alpha's sinister smile widened, a glint of anticipation flickering in his eyes.
"Oh, Arabella, you have no idea what you're getting yourself into. If you wanted to fight, you won't be here, wanting to drown yourself!" he shouted and my face fell. He wasn't lying.
"But by all means, go ahead and try to end me. Just remember, I'll be watching your every move. And if you dare to do anything stupid, your remaining loved ones and pack will suffer the consequences."
With those chilling words, he vanished into the darkness, leaving me alone on the riverbank, trembling with a mixture of fear and determination. The path ahead was treacherous, and the cruel Alpha's threat loomed over me like a dark cloud.
"You are to attend to the Alphas at the gathering tonight, and it starts in an hour. Do not be late Arabella. Don't test my patience," he roared and I burst into tears, my confidence crumbling into thin air.
"Why couldn't you just let me die?! Why did you all have to leave me?! I yelled out, as I sat there wondering if I'd ever be free from this Alpha I brought in due to my past mistakes. A mistake that cost me the life of my whole family, the mistake that I'd forever regret.
Arabella's POVAfter feeding and tending to the triplets, we carefully escorted them to a secure safehouse in the basement of the attic. Ava insisted on staying with them, her protective instincts kicking in as she cradled our precious babies in her arms. With tears in my eyes, I kissed each of their foreheads, silently promising to return to them unharmed.As we left the safety of our makeshift sanctuary, the weight of impending conflict hung heavy in the air. The moon cast an eerie glow upon the forest, illuminating our path as we marched toward our destiny.The night whispered with the rustle of leaves, a symphony of anticipation and fear. We moved with purpose, each step a silent vow to protect our loved ones and rid the world of the darkness that threatened to consume us.Arriving at the rendezvous point, our allies stood ready, their eyes ablaze with determination. Jeremy, clad in the mantle of leadership, exuded a quiet confidence as he addressed the assembled group."We strike
Arabella's POVMy heart raced as the echoes of the ritual still lingered in my mind. The bond may have been severed, but either it didn't work or its remnants were imprinted on my senses. I turned to Asher, urgency etched across my face."We need to find Jeremy. He's in danger," I uttered, the gravity of the situation piercing through the newfound calmness.Without hesitation, my father led the way, his steps purposeful as we ventured back to the house but I stopped them. "I think he's in this direction," I shouted and they stopped."Noah, take them home. I'll go find my brother." My father suggested but I shook my head. Without me, they might never find him and I'll be restless. I had to go with them. We just had to be extra careful.The air seemed charged with an unspoken tension, and my instincts guided me toward Jeremy's location.As we moved deeper into the forest, a sense of foreboding enveloped us. The ominous rustling of leaves and distant echoes of a struggle sent shivers do
Arabella's POVIn the quiet of the nursery, surrounded by the soft breaths of the sleeping triplets, I grappled with the enormity of the revelations.I traced the patterns on the floor, lost in thought when Mary and her sisters materialized in the room. “Asher called me," Mary said, her eyes locking onto mine. "Your father explained the situation between you and the other Jere brother. “Is there a way to unlink us from each other? I don't want to be linked to him. And my blood, isn't there a way to remove that too?” I asked with hopeful eyes.“They asked me this and I will tell you the same thing I told them. Breaking a bond like yours is no easy feat. Only the witch who binds can unbind but she doesn't seem to be alive and with the help of my sisters and the rest of the coven, we'd try our best. I believe we can find a way.”Relief washed over me at the prospect of a solution. "Please, Mary, find a way”One of the sisters nodded, her expression serious. "First, we need to delve int
Arabella's POVI rushed to find Asher, my mind swirling with unanswered questions. As I entered the meeting room, Asher's concerned eyes met mine, and I knew he sensed that something was wrong."Dad needs us. There's something going on," I said, trying to convey the gravity of the situation.Asher nodded, immediately following me to my father's room. The atmosphere was tense as we entered, my father and Jeremy exchanging uneasy glances. My father gestured for us to sit, and as we did, he began to explain."As you already know, Jeremy and I are the Jere twins," he began, looking at his brother and then at me. "We've been around for more than three hundred years before I finally met your mom then had you. Before that time, the two of us used to rule, until there was a fight and he became a rogue. I couldn't bear to kill my own twin but I had to find a way and it came with its own consequences. With everyone's help, we were able to find the witch queen who explained that you were coming,
Arabella's POVAs I met Jeremy's gaze, a chill ran down my spine. The shared look of terror confirmed that what I had experienced wasn't merely a product of exhaustion. There was something more, something ominous lurking in the shadows."Jeremy," I whispered, my voice shaky. "What does it mean? Why would we both dream something so vivid and unsettling?"His eyes darted nervously, and for a moment, I wondered if he held a piece of the puzzle he wasn't ready to share. "Why did we have the same dream?" I asked and this time he opened his mouth to speak."We're connected. As for the dream, I don't know…"A surge of anxiety tightened my chest. "But what if it's a warning? What if something terrible is about to happen to Dad or you?"Jeremy hesitated, his jaw clenched. "We have to be careful. I think you should call your witch friend," he said, then turned around, an air of mystery following him as he left. "Don't bother him now, Ara," Asher sang in my ear as he saw that I was looking at t
Arabella's POVJeremiah's eyes held a mixture of sadness and regret as he regarded me. "Arabella, my dear, I've been trapped in this place for many years. Breaking the barrier at the door was only the first step. But now, we need the map that brought you here."I nodded, determined to free my father from this mysterious confinement. I retrieved the aged map from my Jeremy and handed it to him. As he studied it, a solemn expression crossed his face."This map is more than just a guide," he murmured. "It holds the key to the enchantment that keeps me here. We must decipher it together."I leaned closer, my eyes fixed on the intricate details of the map. "Tell me what to do, Father. I'll do whatever it takes to free you."He muttered a few incantations, his fingers tracing the lines on the map. Suddenly, the room seemed to shift, as if responding to whatever he was saying. A low hum filled the air, and the barrier that surrounded my father's room weakened."Arabella, my strength is fadin
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