Arabella'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 POV With a heavy heart and aching body, I pushed myself up from the ground, wiping away my tears. The pain radiated through every limb, a constant reminder of the battle I had fought and lost. But I couldn't let it consume me. I couldn't let the cruel Alpha's words break my spirit. Summoning every ounce of strength I had left, I took a deep breath and began to make my way to the pack house. Each step was a struggle, my injured body protesting with every movement, but the defiant part of me refused to give in to the pain. As I walked, I couldn't help but replay the events that had led me to this moment. The mistakes I had made, the choices that had brought me to face this relentless adversary. Regret washed over me like a tidal wave, threatening to drown my hopes of redemption. But I knew I couldn't dwell on the past. I had to focus on what lay ahead. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I arrived at the pack house after getting dirty and pitiful looks from those I
Arabella's POV The voice behind me sent a jolt of surprise through my body, and I turned to face the mysterious stranger who had caught me off guard. My heart pounded in my chest as the man's piercing gaze bore into me, his grip on my hand getting stronger. His scent alone was something that could make me fall to my feet and kiss his. I could feel the intensity of his presence, and in his eyes, I saw a mixture of curiosity and suspicion, as if he were unraveling the secrets hidden within my soul. "Answer me before I alert the Alpha! Who are you? What are you doing here?" "I-I…" I was about to come up with a lie when I heard the footsteps of the what seems to be drunken Alpha's men. "Shit!" I cursed inside me and I tried to think of an escape route. Breaking free from this man was not an option as he held me tightly. As the voices for closer, the man's questions increased and I remembered a scene from a movie I watched. "I can't believe I'm considering this!" I said and immedia
Arabella's POV "SHIT!" I cursed, the booming voice echoed through, slicing my resolve like a dagger. I glanced over my shoulder and saw a group of werewolves hot on my trail, their eyes filled with a mix of determination and rage. My heart pounded in my chest, urging me to run faster. I weaved through the dense forest, the branches whipping against my skin as I pushed myself to the limit. Sweat dripped down my brow, mingling with the dirt on my face. The sound of snapping twigs and heavy panting filled the air, amplifying the sense of urgency that drove me forward. "Arabella, stop running! You can't escape us!" one of the pursuing werewolves bellowed, his voice laced with malice. I clenched my teeth, refusing to let their words deter me. I had no choice but to keep running, to stay ahead and out of their clutches. Adrenaline coursed through my veins, sharpening my senses and heightening my awareness of every detail in the forest. I could hear the distant call of birds and the rust
Arabella's POV "Thump thump, thump thump, thump thump," my heart continued to beat loudly as I heard him. The one I called a true friend just a few minutes ago? His words echoed in my mind, each syllable stabbing me with a blade of betrayal. Max, the man I trusted with my life, had made a deal with the very people who wanted to harm me. How could he? The weight of his betrayal crashed down upon me like a tidal wave, and I clutched at the window frame for support, feeling the coldness seep through my fingertips. Why did he do this? My mind raced, trying to make sense of the situation. Has everything been a lie? The way he was majestically in the forest. Was he waiting for me all along? Was this all a part of their plan? It felt like a cruel joke, a nightmare from which I couldn't wake up. The pieces of the puzzle began to fall into place - the odd glances, the secret phone call. I had been nothing more than a pawn in Nick's game. Anger surged through me, replacing the initial
Arabella's POVAt that moment, I realized that my survival hinged on making a choice. The options lay before me, each one carrying its own set of risks and uncertainties. If I chose to trust Max and stay, I would have to rely on him to navigate this dangerous situation. If Max was lying, I would be no worse off than if I had jumped out the window. But if he was telling the truth, if he could offer me a chance to escape this nightmare, then I had to take it.There was no denying that he had deceived me, but perhaps his warning had been genuine. On the other hand, if I attempted to escape through the window, I would be risking an encounter with Alpha Nick's men and jeopardizing any chance of finding a way out. My mind raced, weighing the possibilities and their potential outcomes. Could he truly be my ally? Was it worth the risk to place my trust in him once more?I took a deep breath, centering myself amidst the chaos of my thoughts. The adrenaline coursing through my veins made it
Arabella's POV"Ocean or Alpha? Decide now, Arabella, or you won't live to tell the tale,” I said to myself as I stared at the group of men.The turmoil inside me grew with each passing second. I knew I had to make a choice, and I had to make it quickly. The ocean, in all its vastness, whispered promises of both peril and possibility. Its waves crashed against the rocks below, urging me to dive into the unknown and take the risk.As Nick's men closed in, their eyes filled with sadistic pleasure, I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins. The sound of their heavy footsteps reverberated in my ears, intensifying my desire to leave. I glanced at Nick, his menacing grin sending shivers down my spine."Your time is up, Arabella," Nick sneered. "Just give up. No one can save you now."His words echoed in my mind, igniting a will to escape within me. "Looks like you'd have to jump, Bella," I said to myself. "I would not let him have the satisfaction of seeing us break."Without
Arabella's POV"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 t
Arabella's POVMy heart pounded in my chest as I fought to regain my composure. His presence was intoxicating, and every fiber of my being yearned to give in to his magnetic pull.I swallowed hard, torn between the temptation that called me and the rational voice in my head urging caution. Gathering myself, I straightened my posture and met Alpha Asher's gaze head-on but he stood up immediately."Alpha Asher, I .." "We'll talk later," he stood up, his presence leaving a void in the room. The air seemed thinner, colder without him close by. I watched as he walked towards the door, his broad shoulders and confident stride commanding attention."Wait," I called out, unable to contain the sudden wave of longing within me.He turned back to me, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Yes?" "Nothing." I quickly lied and he nodded."Okay. And remember, if you need anything, Gary will be here to assist you."Just as he finished speaking, the door swung open, revealing Gary.