LOGINCELIA’S POV
“Nice to meet you Celia,” Ronan said with a small smile, as he took my trembling hand into his.
“Um… ni..nice to meet you too Ronan,” I greeted, trying to keep my voice steady.
His expression remained cold. He looked so passive, like he was just meeting me for the first time, that if I hadn’t known better, I would have believed that we were strangers too.
But I did know better. And that made it worse.
Beside me, my mother’s eyes burned into the side of my face. I knew that if I turned back to her, she was going to see through me and suspect something was wrong. And so I stayed silent, trying to look as stoic as possible and hoping that she didn’t suspect us at all
I spent the rest of the day in my new room, unpacking my small luggage in the walk in closet. The room itself was definitely bigger than the living room and kitchen of our old house combined. The walls were painted a light pink and the bed sheets felt so soft that if I laid there I knew I would fall asleep immediately.
This place was everything that I had never had and it made me terrified like I was never going to belong here.
I had just taken a shower and changed into my comfortable clothing when I heard a knock on the door.
I walked to the door, about to open when Ronan stepped in, closing the door behind us.
“Hey strange… sorry I mean step brother,” I greeted awkwardly, feeling my heart race in panic.
“Drop the act,” he said suddenly, glaring down at me coldly.
I blinked. “What act?”
He leaned closer to me, and his scent filled my senses suddenly. He smelled so good, like wood and chocolate at the same time.
“You knew exactly who I was when you showed up at that bar,” he said suddenly and my obsession with his scent stopped immediately.
“What are you talking about?” I asked in confusion.
“Don’t play dumb,” he said, still glaring down at me. “You knew I was the Alpha’s son, and you thought sleeping with me would earn you a shortcut into this house in case your mother’s plan didn’t work.”
“Excuse me?” I said in surprise
“You used me,” he said, his voice colder now. “Both of you did and I don’t know what game you are playing, but I’m warning you now to stay the hell away from me.”
His words hit like a slap. I took a step back, my breath catching in my throat.
“Wait a second? You think I planned to meet you at the bar that day? That I stood in the rain on purpose and ordered shots next to you just so I could look like some damsel in distress for you to come and save?” I scoffed, barely believing it myself.
“I have to admit, you are a pretty good actress that is why I slept with you, because I felt so bad for the cliche story you fed me about your boyfriend and best friend.”
“You are such a jerk,” I said, feeling anger reverberate through my body. “You really think I knew who you were? You were just a guy at a bar, a stranger that I made the mistake of entertaining.”
He didn’t react to my words, he just continued to look down at me with that stupid expression of his.
I wasn’t sure what hurt me more. The fact that I had given my virginity to him or the accusation that he had just thrown in my face.
“Don’t worry,” I said coldly, glaring up at him. “You are not in any danger of me coming near you again.”
“Good. Keep it that way,” he replied then he walked out my room, slamming the door shut behind him.
As he left, I felt my hands still trembling with rage.
Just who the hell did he think he was?
Just because he was the son of the Alpha, the future heir to the pack didn’t mean he got to treat me that way.
But I knew why he had assumed those nasty things about me. Vivian, my mother, had earned a reputation for being a ‘loose woman’ in her younger days. So every time she dated a new man, or wore something too tight, people talked. Being her daughter made me look like some desperate gold digger too.
And now, it has followed me here.
I tried not to think of Ronan’s harsh words that night, during Alpha Theo and Vivian’s private engagement party in the mansion’s ballroom.
Even dressed in a nice dinner gown, I still felt like an imposter among all of them. Everyone else looked elegant, with their diamonds and their fancy clothes while I stood by the party snacks, contemplating whether to reach into my dress and scratch the itch on my back
I felt like a misplaced extra in a movie about royalty.
Ronan stood not too far from me with a beautiful blonde girl on his arm. I almost hated how good they looked together.
An asshole like that didn’t deserve such a beautiful girlfriend.
“Is this her?” I heard a female voice whisper, I turned back only to find Ronan’s girlfriend standing behind me.
“Hey,” I smiled at her awkwardly, stretching out my hand. “I am Celia.”
“I know who you are,” she replied, looking at my outstretched arm like it was infected with a virus.
“You must be so relieved,” she said, her smile seeming cold and assessing.
“Why?” I replied, confused on where she was getting at.
“Oh that, the Alpha is engaged to your mother. That means a girl like you will know what it means to have nice things for once in your pathetic life.”
What the actual hell? Why were all these rich people so freaking rude?
I clenched my fists. “I may not have grown up in this kind of place, but at least I have manners.”
She stepped closer to me, her eyes narrowing and then scoffed. “Manners are for people like maids or poor people like you.”
Her words made the people around us laugh and I frowned, looking between Ronan and his bitchy girlfriend, feeling the urge to tell about what me and her precious boyfriend were doing barely a night ago.
But I calmed my anger, sighing deeply. “If you keep talking to me like that, I am actually going to lose my poor manners.”
She only scoffed at me and grabbed a glass from the nearby table and then poured its contents all over my dress.
I gasped in shock, as people turned to me, equally surprised by what had happened.
“So go on then,” she said, stepping closer to me with a cold smile on her face. “Let’s see you lose those manners.”
“You little—” I lunged toward her, but Ronan suddenly grabbed my arm.
“You heard what she said to me!” I said, raising my voice in anger, but Ronan’s expression was dismissive
“Just stop,” he hissed under his breath.
“Haven’t you already embarrassed yourself enough?”
I found Vivian glaring at me from the corner of the room where she stood with Alpha Theo, like she wanted me to stop causing a scene.
Around me the looks were the same, people stared at me like I was a dirty creature to be washed away and tears stung my eyes.
I yanked my arm free from Ronan’s grasp and ran out of the ballroom, ignoring the stares. the whispers, and the laughter following after me.
I didn’t stop running until I was back in my room.
They were right, I thought as I stood in my room, shaking in anger. I looked around my beautiful bedroom once again, taking in the silk bedsheets and new dresses that had been arranged in my closet.
I didn’t belong here.
I had known it even as I arrived here but I hadn’t expected to get a reality check so fast.
Wiping away my angry tears, I took off the stupid dinner gown, not caring whether I ripped and then I went to my luggage and put on my simple jeans and a shirt.
They were right, I thought as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I was a lowlife, who didn’t belong to this.
Angrily, I packed my bags and stormed out of the room, dragging my luggage behind me. If they didn’t want me here, then I was just going to leave.
As I reached downstairs, my eyes landed on a golden statue of a wolf on the settee that was probably worth more than my entire life savings.
I looked around the living room, making sure I was alone before I grabbed it and stuffed it in my luggage quickly.
They already thought the worst of me. Since I arrived here, I have been called cheap, poor and pathetic.
Why not add one more name to my resume?
It wasn’t like they needed the gold anyway, and I needed money to survive, far away from this place.
With that thought in mind, I walked out of Alpha Theo’s mansion, hoping never to see these people
CELIAThe storm started right after we got back from the clinic, the sky went black at 5pm, the wind started hitting the windows so hard the whole mansion shook, and by 7pm the power was out, the whole place went dark, and I was in my room with Nicholas, in my black dress, trying to keep him calm with a lantern, but he was scared, he hated thunder, he always had, and every time it cracked he pressed his face into my chest."Mama, it's loud," he whispered, his little hands clutching my dress, his flower crown falling off, "make it stop.""I know, baby," I said, I held him tighter, I tried to be strong, but my room was cold, the heater was out with the power, and I only had one thin blanket, and I was trying not to cry because I was cold and scared too, but I had to be mama first.That was when I heard footsteps outside my door, soft, not Alpha heavy, just soft, and then a knock, soft, the same soft knock from the fever night, "Celia," Ronan's voice, low, careful, "can I leave something
RONANMagnus called me at 7am and he didn’t sound like he was asking, he sounded like he was telling and his voice sounded almost commanding as though I wasn’t the Alpha."You and Celia run the clinic today, together, the humans trust her, they will trust you if they see you with her," and I wanted to say no because I knew she would hate it, I knew she would be angry the whole day, but my lips replied a yes because if she was going to be in that clinic all day, I wanted to be there too, even if she hated me for it.She was already there when I got there, she was in her plain black dress, not the pink one, not the white one, black, clean, strong, her hair tied back, her sleeves rolled up, and she was moving boxes like she had built the place with her own hands, which she had, and she looked up when I walked in and her face went cold instantly, that cold she does now, that angry cold she keeps for me."What are you doing here," she said, her voice flat, she didn’t stop moving boxes."Ma
KIERANShe was trying to leave early again, she always tries to leave early when her eyes are tired, but I kept her back after class, I said it was about tournament forms, it was partly true, but mostly I just wanted five minutes with her where she wasn't being a mother or a rogue queen or someone's ex, just Celia, my Celia from the tutor table."Stay," I said, I closed the door to the Defense Arts wing, "please, just five minutes” I begged, watching her pale skin relax for a minute “I promise it's about school."She sighed, she dropped her bag, she was in her plain black training set, hair tied back, boots too tight, she looked exhausted from the fever night, I could tell she didn't sleep, "Kieran, I have to get back to Nicholas, Ronan is watching him but I don't trust him alone for long.""I know," I said, I pulled out the old box from under my desk, the one I kept for four years, "but look at this first."Inside were photos, old, creased, of her at this same table, tutoring me, she
CELIAIt was 2am when I heard it, that little rattle in his chest that I hate more than anything, I had been half asleep with my hand on his forehead and his skin went from warm to burning in ten minutes, his breathing was too fast, his little fists were clutching his lantern, the one he made for me, and he was whimpering in his sleep like he was trying not to wake me."Nicholas," I whispered, I was already up, I was already pulling the blanket off him, "baby, hey, mama's here, look at me."He opened his eyes, gold eyes like mine but glassy, "Mama, my chest hurts," he said, his voice so small it broke me and my breath hitched in my throat.Lara was out, she had gone to Oak Town for clinic things and I was alone, my hands were shaking too hard to open the medicine bottle, I dropped it.The pills went everywhere on the floor, and I just sat there on the floor crying because I couldn't even do this one thing right, first my powers wouldn’t work on him and now, I was spilling the medicine
RONANCelia was mine and she's always gonna remain mine, there was no way I was about to let Kieran take her away from me, I know that for a while, I had been absent, with the exile then my assumption of her death and now her return, it only pointed in one direction, we were both meant to be together and I wasn't gonna let anyone stop us.I kept telling myself that in my office, with Magnus ledger in front of me, but the red mark on my cheek from last night was still there, faint now, but I could still feel it every time I swallowed, she hit me and she meant it, and I deserved it, but it didn't make me want her less, it made me want to fix it.I heard her before I saw her, bare feet on marble, her black dress swishing, Nicholas little boots behind her, she was coming down for his morning dose and she didn't even look at my office door, she walked past like I was furniture."Celia," I said, my voice low, I didn't mean to sound like an Alpha because even though it had been three years s
CELIAI didn't sleep after the slap.Every time I closed my eyes I felt his mouth on mine in that corner, his hand on my waist, Nicholas between us. And then I felt my own hand hitting him. My palm still stung, I wasn’t even sure if I meant to hit him that hard.In the morning, Nicholas woke up and touched my face."Mama, why are you crying?" he whispered."I'm not, baby," I said, wiping my face fast. "Mama just didn't sleep." I lied, forcing a smile on my lips. “Come on now..let’s get you ready”I got him dressed, gave him his medicine, and Lara took him to make lanterns with the other kids so I could go to the academy.I needed to go. If I stayed in that mansion one more hour with Ronan's handprint on his face downstairs, I was going to scream.The academy was loud like always. But this time, I didn't hear the whispers about "exiled" and "rogue queen". I just walked fast to the Defense Arts wing.Kieran was already there, wrapping his hands by the window. He looked up and saw my fac







