MasukFor a thousand years, Roman, the Alpha, has waited to destroy the wolf tribe that betrayed him — the same tribe that murdered his mate, stole his future, and condemned him to exile. His revenge requires patience, and above all, the rebirth of the Arion. For his revenge to happen exactly the way he wants he has to wait for his perfect weapon, her. But when his most sought after moment came, fate played a cruel trick instead. On the night of the Blood Moon ritual, fate turns against him. Instead of binding Marcelene to her tribe, the magic ties her to him—heart to heart, soul to soul. Dragged into the shadows, Marcelene swears to hate him. Yet every heartbeat betrays her, pulling her closer to the very Alpha who wants to use her for revenge she knows nothing about. But Marcelene is more than a weapon. She is the reincarnation of his lost mate — the only one who once loved him and who he still loves. Bound by blood and vengeance, high emotions, and destiny itself, they must decide: destroy each other, or defy fate together.
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20 years earlier. The sound of a baby crying filled the room. “Waaahwaaahwaaah!” The tempo continuously increases making me even more angry. My jaw clenched tight as I stared at the newborn. The Willow pack just gave birth to a new life. Again. We had entered their territory with the help of one of our inside men. To see the new Arion.To see the tool to my well sculpted and carefully designed vengeance. And now she's crying so hard but surprisingly no one's coming to her aid. So bloody defenseless. How did the pack even rise to their current position with such terrible defense formation? The baby squeezed her eyes shut as she cried, but all I felt was anger and a deep rush of adrenaline as I tried as much as possible to refrain from snatching her up and taking her with me into the cold night. But that can't happen. At least not yet. But it will eventually do. And I can't wait. This child will have to pay for her ancestors' past mistakes. It might seem unfair but that's her fate not my problem. I will make them all suffer. And this little wolf will make my plans come to life. The Willow pack will get what they deserve, no more, no less. “Breathe child, breathe.” I coed. It came out much better than how I was feeling, gently brushing the back of my index finger on her little auburn head. As if driven by my gesture, her cries slowly quieten. She opened her eyes and stared up at me. They are emerald green. So full of life. I know when she grows, I'll be ruthless and hard on her so that she will do my bidding. My plans. My revenge. “Alpha? What are you doing?” Malachi called hushly. I had forgotten he was in the room with me. Us. “What's wrong, Alpha?” I guess they expect me to just take her. Then what? Raise her? And change diapers, me? Never. Those will just be a waste of my precious time and years. And more importantly it will begin a battle we are not yet prepared for. “Are you not taking her?” “No. Not today.” “And why is that? She's right here before us is she not?” He asked, his eyes flaring up. I turned to look at him, his eyes also screaming ‘revenge’. But I ignored him. “No no no. No!” Zach screamed. He punched his hands into the wall in anger. “Have you forgotten that quickly Alpha. They killed my whole family.” He said pain was written all over his face. “ Our whole pack. We were lucky to survive that battle, Roman.” He stared at me hoping against hope I'll change my mind. But my mind was set. I knew they were not thinking clearly, ever since they heard of the Arion reborn. I myself have been trying my possible best not to explode and kill them all. But we still need this baby to wolf or she is just another ordinary baby. “He is right, Alpha. We can just take this baby with us now and bring her up till she wolfs.” Malachi interjected. “And you, we all know that it affected you the most. They murdered your mate, Inaya. The love of your life. She was your everything. Everyone of us knew how that broke you.” “We have waited long enough. A thousand years to be precise and with the look of it it's still counting.” “You think I don't know that.” I thundered, and my eyes turned red. The mention of Inaya’s name brought out the devil in me. But I willed myself to calm down because we can't be arguing like this in the lion's den. “Those bastards killed Inaya. And I'm not planning for them to get away with it. But with the way you guys want to behave irrationally, they will.” “Have you guys thought about the aftermath if we take this baby now? It will start a battle we aren't prepared for. The whole plan will go down the drain before our very eyes.” I spat. “I'm the only sane one here. The both of you have fucking lost it.” “ The plan will always remain the same. They will get what they deserve, no more, no less.” I concluded. “Do you understand?!” I shouted, looking sharply at both of them. “Yes Alpha!” They both said in unison. “We lost it there, Alpha. We are sorry.” “Forgive us Alpha.” Malachi and Zach said bowing their heads in surrender. “Malachi. Zach. Patience.” In a more controlled voice, I said, looking back and forth at them. I looked back at the baby, who blinked back at me innocently. “ She's practically useless at the moment. She won't be able to serve our quest now. And it will be better for her to know who she really is from her own parents.” I said turning to Malachi. I slowly walked to the window and stared up at the moon. “On this very day, five hundred years ago everything was taken from us, and on this day it marks the beginning of our revenge.” I scoffed. “It will be so sweet. So satisfying.” I practically said to myself. “She's the next Arion and I'm going to persecute them all, exactly as they have done mine. Exactly.” I coldly spat. I can feel anger building up in me but I know I have to keep my wolf under control. Now is not the time. The perfect time is coming. “Patience.” I muttered to myself. Malachi’s eyes were on me and he slowly nodded. He has always been the quiet one out of my siblings. And I know he always looks up to and will always heed me not only because I'm an Alpha but also as his brother. The smart one. The brain behind our current status. As for Zach, fuck him. He is the playful one and his cold face will soon come around. “Then we better leave now before those bastards realize their territory has been broken into.” Malachi said. “The others are waiting.” Zach said and I nodded in agreement. I turned back to the baby whose hands and feet were high up in the air. “Dear Blink. Little wolf. I'll see you in a few years.” I whispered. I slipped my hands into my pocket and walked out. I'll be back. Soon.MARCELENE I'm not dead yet. That is a relief. I woke up but my eyes still remained shut tight. I tried balancing myself out of my slumber and desperately trying to move my hands and squeeze my toes just to feel blood rush in them once again.I remembered everything. How I had gone into the wild like a fool, looking for Seer Jules and Roman. Yes, I was a fool. I had trusted Sage. Out of all people there is to trust. But I can't still blame myself. My mind was in jumbles, I had wanted to desperately find that sly man to ask him why he had destroyed his own pack? To gain what? And Sage had been there at the right moment to pretend and lead me astray. I was already thinking maybe she had changed, maybe she hadn't tried to kill me at the training ground weeks ago. I had pushed all my worries concerning her aside and actually trusted her words. See where that landed me. It would not have reached this point at all had I seen Bridget. She wouldn't have definitely allowed me to go to the wo
ROMAN It was getting darker as minutes and hours passed by in the woods. Marcelene still laid slump in my arms and I can't ever allow her to pass the night here in this place not only because it would be dangerous, but she would freeze to death. No amount of my clothes on her would keep her warm and from her white looking face, she seriously needs a fire in a warm room.So I carried her lightweight body in my arms and ran around looking for an abandoned cottage or evhdhdudjen a wrecked house at the very least, but there was none. I howled in frustration into the darkening environment. I have never felt so helpless. I just need a damn warm room for her. Marcelene had gone through enough just to have to end up freezing because of a simple warmth.Going back to Harlow Tower would be as fruitless as never even seeing a cottage in the first place. The only place near us now was Willow pack. It was the only option for me and would ever be convenient with Marcelene. Perhaps if I go closer t
SAGE This has gotten out of hand.I didn't expect Roman to go out looking for her like that. The worse case scenario I had expected was for him to send Malachi or Zach after her.But instead he had dashed out, didn't even bother for Malachi or Zach to follow him. Not that it would be dangerous but it just shows the lengths he would go for her. That was the first time since I have known Roman. It's either he doesn't care or he doesn't have a person's time, especially women. But what makes Marcelene so different?Was it the fact that she is the reincarnation of his first love from a thousand years ago?When Seer Jules had told me that. I didn't believe it. I couldn't till today. Today finally proves it all, because first of all, he hates her. Secondly, she is from Willow pack, another big reason to hate her more. Thirdly, he hates women in general. What makes her so special?What about me? I have been beside him for all these years. I had always done his bidding. I would have died for
MARCELENE We got to the wild, our horses running round and round a particular area and the soldier who had followed me kept on howling out Seer Jules name, but there was no sign of Seer Jules. “Let's try another place.” I said to the soldier already galloping towards another side of the wild and he followed without question. And in and in we continued changing route and moving farther and farther away from Harlow Tower without realizing it. I know I would sound crazy to the soldier everytime I asked him to look at another place because he always dart a look at me considering I might sound crazy but I also looked weak, like I would faint anytime soon. But my determination to find that man was on another level of obsession. I didn't want to give up not yet. So we proceeded more and father into the wild.“I think it would be better to go back “ the soldier eventually said after we had gone past a whole lot. “It's dangerous here. We have even passed out territory. Way past it.”I look
ROMAN Earlier that day.“When will she be awake?” I asked quietly. I held her hand tightly. It was cold and I desperately wanted to keep it warm. I felt uneasy in the pits of my stomach and the fear of ever losing her made my eyes sting. I wonder how she's doing wherever she is in her dream. She must have been very scared. Only few could be courageous about being taken into the past and Marcelene I know is just one of those few.How I wish I was there to comfort her and not just stay here rooted by her side, helplessly trying to conquer my own deepest fear.“I don't know. It all depends on what's really happening wherever she is. And from the look of it she's really immersed in whatever she's into.” Seer Jules said and I shut my eyes trying not to go crazy again because this time I might damage more than I have done last time.I had to release Seer Jules even though a big part of me wants this as a big excuse for him to go back to that hell pit I took him out from. But he is the onl
MARCELENE The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was the familiar antique ceiling. It was gawking at me and mocking my failure and pain. I was back to the normal world. But somehow I didn't feel the same way I had left when I had gone to the past. The pain I left the past with still aches my heart. Why? Why do I have to feel like that with Roman? He is not supposed to affect me that much. But it was even deeper than it had been when I first saw the attack on the Sapphire pack in my dreams weeks ago. I'm not supposed to even give a damn if he dies or lives. He deserved that, more than that, but I can't help the tug I feel.And Roman might have been played by the person he trusted most, but for her to be killed along with him is just a twist I can't seem to understand.I swung my feet from the bed and stood up. My legs wobble a bit and I staggered back. I had to grab the poles of the bed for support. But still I have to do what is hammering at my brain. I need answers. Lots of i
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