From looking for a meal to help with my hunger to being forcefully seized and taken away to somewhere I don't know. It seems my whole day didn't go as planned.
It's been hours. Maybe about a day since I've been locked up in a room that has the qualities I can only dream of having.
I've tried to look for a way out but it was clear that whoever built these walls made sure no one had a chance to escape. And the thought of being locked in here forever made me worried. Worry would be an understatement. I'm scared.
When the door opens all of a sudden, I half-expected it to be the maids or whatever that have served me two different meals since I was brought in here — Meals that I reluctantly ate to my satisfaction. Until I looked up to see it was the strange man that caused me to be locked up in here in the first place.
He doesn't waste time striding over to where I'm seated, which is the only chair available in this room. I should stand but I can only glare at him with hate while I maintain my position.
Seems he doesn't care about what I feel. He just goes ahead to say, "My men tell me that you bypassed them to get into the event," he stares into my eyes for a few seconds before he asks, "What's your name?"
It took me a lot of control not to stand up and tear at his face. I hate the way he looks and I hate that he seems not to care that I shouldn't be here.
"Am I supposed to say my name to the man who kidnapped me?" I ask through gritted teeth.
"I didn't kidnap you..."
"So bringing me here against my will doesn't look like a kidnap to you?"
"Have you been hurt in any way?" After about a minute of me not responding to his question, he urges me, "Speak."
"No," I managed to say.
"Have you been well fed?"
I mutter a "Yes" to that.
"So you're not my prisoner. I only brought you here so you can give me an answer. Once I get an answer, we'll know where to go from there."
"Well, we'll start the introductions properly. And maybe a bit better than the last time," he says. "My name's Damien. What's yours?"
Reluctantly, I tell him, "Riley."
He nods in return. "It wasn't that hard, was it?"
I sneer at him for that. Not like I could do anything else to express just how I feel right now.
"So, Riley, tell me something. Why were you there?"
"I was hungry."
"A mating ritual was going on," he says, so simply like I was meant to understand it.
"Here you go with the 'mate' thing again. And what do you mean by ritual? Are you in a cult? Are you going to sacrifice me?"
"No. We are all members of the same pack. At least most of us. And don't worry about being sacrificed. We don't do that here."
"Your words have no meaning to me."
He ignores my statement and says, "So let me make a brief summary of what you did. You're human, and you were hungry. So to feed your hungry stomach, you stumbled upon a mating ritual and you thought you've had your chance to get a free meal. Instead you ended up getting... me."
"I didn't end up getting you. You trespassed into my personal space."
"And you trespassed into an event that doesn't concern you or your kind."
This doesn't look to be progressive. Obviously I'm not going to be out of this whole situation in time if he doesn't give me the actual reason he brought me here.
"Please, just tell me what you brought me here for so I can be on my way," I plead with him. I'm not comfortable anymore with this whole showdown and I really want to be somewhere I have my peace. Not like I actually have someplace to be.
"I already did."
"But I don't even know what I'm supposed to answer to."
He stands up. I do the same because of how worried I am. "You just need to accept or reject the mate bond. Once you accept, you'll be mine and I'll be yours. But if you reject it, you'll be on your way."
"Then I reject it. I don't want to have anything to do with a crazy man like you," I swiftly tell him.
"That's not how this works, Riley. If you're going to reject me, you have to say the words the right way. Only then will you be free from the bond that we both share."
"I share no bond with you, mister. I don't even know you."
"You already know my name. So I think you do know me," he says and that is when I notice him staring hard at my chest which was very embarrassing to me. "That necklace…"
Realizing he was talking about the necklace I have around my neck, I quickly put a hand over it. "It's mine. I didn't steal it!"
There was no way I was letting him take the necklace from me. It's the only thing that reminds me that I once had a family.
"I never said you did. Who are your parents?"
"They are dead!" I scream that at him and it seems to stun him. At least that's what I think it does with his lack of response to my declaration. "Is this how you rich people do?"
He seems confused by my sudden question. "What do you mean?"
"You prey on the common men and then force them to do things according to your own will. That's how you rich people do."
"I'm not forcing you here—"
"Then why don't you just let me go already?" I snap. "You said I would be free once I reject you but you don't even want to let me go."
"You can't be free of me unless you say the words the right way. Even if you leave now, I'll still find you. So just reject me the way you are meant to."
"Then teach me the words."
"I can't."
"Why?" I was already exhausted when I asked him that.
"Because you'll have to earn the right to be taught the words. Until then, you'll be here."
I slump down back to the chair, my head already going through a lot of distress.
"You really have no plans on letting me go. Next thing I know you'll turn me to your play thing," I utter those words with deep regret. My life is taking a turn for the worst and, as usual, I have no way of navigating it.
"I'm here trying to protect you, Riley. You disrupted a mating ritual yesterday and a lot of my pack members are now on your neck for what you did. Until the whole situation dies down, until I find a way to keep them at ease, this is the safest place for you."
I look up at him. "Does being locked in here against my will sound safe to you?"
"Believe me, it is," he states. "And when you earn the right to reject me properly, you'll be set free from here."
He doesn't wait for me to say anything else and then begins to head toward the door to leave the room.
It wasn't until he arrived at the door that I asked the question which has been eating me up since.
"Who are you? What are you?"
"I'm Damien, Alpha of the Dark Moon pack. And I'm no human like you. I'm a wolf."
Those were the words he said as he looked at me from over his shoulder. And as he walks out, I coincidentally look down to see his fingernails elongated into what seem like claws. They became long to the point that they were pointy and shiny.
A chilly wind blows in the air at the same time, increasing the fear that has already creeped into me. I know for a fact now that he is no human as claimed. The old stories I heard about his kind were right after all.
DAMIEN: "So how did it go with her?" That question is thrown at me as I close the door behind me after entering inside my private study. I approached a free seat swiftly because I needed to relax my body. The questioner is my beta, Xavier. He's my second-in-command as well as my right hand man. "She understands now that she has to be here," I say. "And she wants to reject me." For a long while nothing is said. Gives me a moment to reel into the whole frustration I had to go through while trying to convince the human girl to stay. "With the look of things, you didn't let her do that, right?" Xavier asks and my eyes are on him instantly. "Why would I? I finally get a fated mate after years of waiting and you think I will just let her go? Never." "But she doesn't want to be here..." "She'll adapt. She has no choice but to adapt." Xavier looks worried. And whenever he has that look, it's clear that he doesn't agree with me on what I'm doing. "You're not thinking of the Luna, Dam
RILEY: "You're kidding, right?" I ask, apparently expecting the man named Xavier to say he is. But he doesn't say anything. I shake my head. A part of me wants to believe he's telling the truth but another is pointing out the fact that he could be playing games with me. Even Damien too. "How can you all be wolves? I mean, take a look at you," I point a hand in his direction, withdrawing it almost as soon as I do so. "You look as human as you can be. Hell, you look like every human out there." "This is the form we make use of to blend among your kind. No one knows of our true identity except us. And we intend to keep it that way." I give him a side-eye. "But you've just told me what you are." "That's because it seems you'll be here with us for a while. Since that's the case, why not get to know about us?" He confirms my fear. Damien doesn't want me out of here. He wants me rot in here for the rest of my life and he's going to find a means to make that happen. How could someone I
RILEY:There was absolutely no way out of this place. Guards upon guards flocked around the main compound and I could see that thick bushes surrounded the premises. Not just that, there were other buildings around making up the compound. It would take a miracle for me to make a clean escape out of here."This is the premises of the Alpha quarters. Mostly anyone you'll find here belongs to the Alpha's family or has sworn allegiance to the Alpha," Xavier explains, giving me a foresight of what this place entails.I couldn't help but ask, "Do you live here too?""I don't. I might be Damien's second-in-command but I am not a part of his family. Neither am I one of the guards or the maids. I have my residence outside this premises just like every other pack member and that is beyond those gates you can see from afar."I had to strain my eyes just to catch the sight of the gates he was talking about. They were far off from where we stood."Let's take a walk, shall we?" Xavier offers and I d
RILEY:Yesterday, I can't say the number of places Xavier took me to. It was a lot and it looked like the pack or whatever it was called was run like any other town or city around.Nothing looked odd except for the fact that it was just their kind that stayed here together. And according to him, other beings like them had their own pack to themselves in other locations.To be honest, it was I who instigated the whole process of him taking me to a lot of places. It was my way of taking a mental scan that would help me navigate through the pack easily. It looked like it was a successful idea but my legs suffered for it by the end of the tour around.Today, as early as 7:00am, he came to my room, stating he had something interesting to show me. And here I was, standing and watching bare chested men fighting against each other in what seemed like a training. At least that's what Xavier called it."Do they do this everyday?" I couldn't help but ask Xavier. This was after I witnessed one of
DAMIEN:Whatever Carmella was doing, it looked like she didn't want to be disturbed. A closer look at her made me realize she was actually bonding her hair in a way and this gave me the cue that I could actually move close to her."Can we talk?" I ask in an attempt to grab her attention even though I know that she was aware of my presence.She nodded but didn't stop what she's doing for my sake. And with a deep breath which was the only way for me to relax my nerves, I began to speak."I know you're not comfortable with everything going on," I start with that. "But I want you to be open with me. I want to know how you really feel because I feel I owe you a lot of explanation."She says nothing but keeps bonding her hair with her eyes fixated on her reflection in the mirror. The fact is that I'm actually surprised to see her do this herself when she usually calls for her personal maids to get it done for her or sometimes her Gamma.Eventually, her hands are off her hair. And while stil
RILEY:A bang erupted in the air and it affected me so much that I fell to the ground. Meanwhile I was sitting when that happened.I couldn't fathom what was going on except that I could see members of the pack running around like something was chasing them. And when I see Xavier approaching me swiftly with a worried look etched on his face, it made me realize something was wrong.Another bang erupted in the air just when he got to me and helped me up to my feet."What's going on?" I had to ask, my mind trying to draw out the possibilities of what could have gone wrong around."We are under attack!" he hurriedly says as he holds my hand in an attempt to drag me away from there."By who?""Rogues!"That was a word I didn't understand. However I'll come to understand the levity of the situation we're in when we had to stop all of a sudden. Our path has been suddenly blocked by two men dressed in clothings that didn't seem to match what I've seen around here.The Dark Moon pack had a uni
RILEY:I wasn't sure what to be worried about. Maybe it was the fact that I happened to be attacked or that I witnessed the transformation of a real wolf into a man that turned out to be Damien.I was going insane. And I was sure that in no time, I'm going to be crazy from knowing how stressful everything seems to be."Stay put, Riley. Let the doctor clean that up," Damien says as I withdraw my arm from the supposed doctor who was about to add something to the scratch I have on it. This probably resulted from the aggressive push to the ground in Xavier's bid to protect me."It hurts!" I snap."It has to. And it will only get worse if you don't let him clean it up now. So just stay put and let him finish his job or I'll be forced to hold you down myself."I glare at him. "Don't you dare come any closer to me. I'll rip your eyes out!" I threaten.The little distraction gives the doctor the chance to actually apply the ointment on to my arm and I almost yelp at the sting I felt from it.
RILEY:I was let back into the room after protests that were enough to tire anyone out.I couldn't stand being inside a clinic or whatever it is that I was placed. I feel better now and would rather complete the later of my healing inside where I would count as the most comfortable for me in all of the places located in this pack.However it looks like I have no privacy even inside the room because what was up with Damien, Xavier and the maids coming in without even knocking. Only this time it wasn't any of them.I got up from the bed upon realizing it was Xavier's woman or what else would I even call her. His Luna, I guess. She walks in with the same lady that I saw her walk with the first time I met her and it made me uncomfortable knowing the hate she seemed to harbor for me."They weren't lying when they said you're still hurt," the Luna starts to say. "One would expect that you would have healed by now but I keep forgetting how much of a human you are."The snarky remark from her