I had imagined and thought of every bad thing that the world had to offer.
I had thought of death, hatred, being stabbed to death, being poisoned, being eaten, being an orphan and even being torn apart, but never had I thought of a marriage where my husband would dislike me and I would have to live my whole life afraid of being known as a human. I looked at my father, feeling nothing but fear. It was worse than living in Silvermoon village. At least I didn't have to lie about being a wolf. At least they knew that I was human. I wondered how long I'll be able to keep my identity a secret. I knew I wasn't going to last long. They were definitely going to know….they were definitely going to find out. Those wolves knew everything….they would kill me one day. I just couldn't. I couldn't accept the new life that the universe brought to me. I couldn't just imagine living my whole life in isolation, worrying about my secret being revealed. I would live my whole life with the fear of being killed. I couldn't. “Thank you so much, Ethan, I really appreciate it,” Father said. “You do not have to thank me. Tell your daughter to be careful. If anything happens, I am afraid that I wouldn't be able to do anything about it. I mean it when I tell you that Ravenwood doesn't joke around when it has anything to do with humans,” Alpha Ethan revealed. “I trained her quite well. I have prepared her for this. She'll be careful,” Father assured him and Alpha Ethan nodded. “I have something to attend to. I'll leave the both of you to talk and make a decision one more time. By tomorrow morning, if you still insist on the marriage, then I'll make the announcement. Before then, make yourself comfortable,” Alpha Ethan said before leaving. My eyes that were once filled with admiration while I stared at Alpha Ethan were soon filled with fear towards him and everyone in Ravenwood. “You haven't prepared me for this, father and you know it!” I finally voiced out, crying. “We do not have a choice, Lyra,” Father answered, looking away. “Then it would have been much better if you just let them send me away! At least I would die in the woods probably from hunger or thirst and I wouldn't be ruthlessly murdered for being human. Like getting married to someone who cares less about me isn't enough, I would have to live my whole life playing hide and seek!” I cried. “Wait, for how long do you think that I would be able to hide the fact that I'm human? How would you feel if you hear that I am being brutally murdered one day!” I cried. “Stood being a child, Lyra! What else do you want me to do? Tell me what? How do you think this makes me feel? You think I'm happy that my daughter has to leave where I am just so she can stay alive!” Father yelled back at me. “I am not being a child and it is obvious that I am not going to stay alive here either. He said they are all not joking when it has anything to do with a human. Didn't you hear what he said? He said he's definitely not going to interfere if they find out! He's definitely going to leave me to die!” I yelled. “Stop complaining Lyra and focus on learning to keep your mouth shut and identity safe. I cannot keep protecting you, Lyra. The time has come when you have to protect yourself,” Father's voice was as cold as ever. I doubted that he understood what I was feeling. I hated my existence at that point. “Beta Ryder was right. You should not have married my mother in the first place. Maybe if you didn't, I wouldn't be living such an uncomfortable life,” I spat. My father looked at me. “I hope you never experience what I went through just because I loved your mother. Well, it has happened. There's nothing that can change that.” ****** Soon enough, we were led to separate rooms where we would spend the night…maybe because I specifically asked for a separate room. I just needed to time away…I needed some time to think about everything. The morning came and barely slept a wink. Why? Because I was worried…I was scared. Life was definitely being unfair and it started to feel like the universe was holding a grudge against me. I laid on the bed, trying to stop myself from crying when I heard knocks on the door. I immediately wiped off my tears and walked to open the door. I gently opened the door and I found a maid smiling at me as she offered a slight bow. That was usually….every other maid apart from Amanda would stare at me like they wanted to take my life and feast on me with the rest of their family. “My lady, are you okay?” She asked me and I nodded. “If you need to see the physician, I can call him to come and check up on you,” She said with worry in her eyes. I shook my head. “I do not think what's wrong with me is what a physician can cure,” I answered. What I needed was an assurance that I was going to live to see my hair go grey without having anything to hide or worry about. “Is there anything that you're going through? Do you mind talking about it?” She asked and I couldn't help but look at her. She was being so nice…it was weird to me and suddenly, she lowered her head. “I am very sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. I just came to ask you what you would like to have for breakfast,” she said shakily and that was when I knew that they were the same everywhere. Preying and dominating over the weak. I could sense how scared she was. “You did not do anything wrong. You only care about me and there's nothing wrong with that. It's a good thing and I should be thanking you for it,” I said warmly and she smiled. “Just give me whatever my father would like to have,” I answered, forcing a smile through my lips when suddenly, I heard footsteps that grew louder. The steps were gentle and the moment the female finally reached my entrance, the maid bowed. “Good morning, my lady,” she greeted shakily. “Leave,” She ordered and the maid immediately left like she was being chased. My eyes met with the commanding blue-grey eyes of the female standing before me. She was slender with black silk hair. The energy around her commanded dominance and I couldn't help but feel intimidated. “How may I help you?” I asked and she smiled at me, looking directly into my eyes, but there was something about they way she looked at me that I couldn't explain. “I had to come and take a look at you myself the moment I heard about you earlier this morning, and I must say, you're beautiful,” she said, walking into the room. I couldn't complain or argue. I didn't own the place and neither did I know who she was but from the color of her eyes, I depicted that she was a beta. “I'm Aurora, the daughter of Alpha Lucas from the Nightshade clan….. there's no need for you to tell me who you are. I already know that you're the daughter of Alpha Damien from Silver moon. Nothing but a weak and helpless omega. I wonder why he has chosen to replace me with you,” She said, then she let out a scoff. I stepped back and swallowed as my heart raced. “Replace who with who? I really do not understand what you mean,” I answered. She laughed. “You can't understand, but I'll try my best in making you get it right. You see, Lyra, everything was going smoothly between Damien and I. We have been together since we were children and we had nothing to worry about. I was patiently waiting for him to ask for my hand in marriage and seek for an alliance with my father but everything changed since you decided to come into the picture,” she said and her face immediately turned cold. If she was trying to scare me, then she was doing a very good job. “I ….” I stuttered. “I am still trying to figure out what he chose to replace you with me. There is nothing special about an omega. Or is there?” She asked. “But you and Alpha Ethan are not married yet….” I said. “Quiet!” She sneered. She threatened me that much thinking I was an Omega, what if she knew I was human? “Listen very carefully, Lyra. If there is one thing that I lack, then it's patience. It's better that you leave now while you can and tell your father that you're not interested in the marriage. If you don't, I'm afraid that I would have to get you out of my way, myself.”“There! You look ready to win the bake-off, Luna!” Clara grins, finishing up the final touches to the stylish bun she had been working on pulling my hair into.A quick twirl in the mirror and I giggle, satisfied with the outcome of all her dedication.I looked wonderful! Felt stunning too–hair all primed and proper, my outfit kept causal but still flattering to my figure and my makeup at a minimal.Hours! We've been at our chaotic dress up since she came in at sunrise to help me get ready, as the bake-off was to start by breakfast.Waking up this morning felt easier than yesterday though–nightmares aside…those were now a part of my nightly routine I was left with no choice but to embrace.And yes, it had something to do with the anticipation of giving this pack exercise my best.I was going to give in my best and earn a bit of respect for myself from the members–not with the influence of Ethan's authority–one that was deserved.I turned to the maid who was now gradually beginning to w
“You need to learn how to throw a punch.” I make a sound of protest for the thousandth time already–which, as expected, goes ignored by Ethan whose focus remains on wrapping my hands with a bandage.We were standing inside his private gym just somewhere around the gazebo by the clearing on pack grounds, the sun barely risen, as he had insisted on teaching me some self-defense skills.How and why were we doing this again?Yeah, he was trying to make sure I would be able to hold my own a bit the next time I found myself in a situation similar to that of the betas and had to shut someone up.We had returned to Ravenwood yesterday morning and I couldn't really tell what it was, but if felt like something was shifting between us.Good–bad? I couldn't say.But it all felt different after he had stood up for me and put Bryce in his place.My father's health had stabilized a bit, and he was now strong enough to do a few things he hadn't been able to do himself, successfully off bed rest.Deci
“Lyra–Luna, finally you've arrived.” Spite and pretence drip from beta Ryder's voice as Ethan and I enter. His use of the word 'Luna' feels like mockery, coated with enough detest, but I refuse to give him the satisfaction of a reaction as I smile sweetly instead.“For a meetup this urgent, I expect it to be good news concerning my father.” I keep my words short and direct, having no time for their shenanigans so early in the day.“The pack can't continue to stand without a leader, the people are worried, control is slipping and things are beginning to get out of hand, they need a new lord–a new Alpha to take up responsibilities around here while Damien remains-”“Alpha Damien! It is my lord or Alpha Damien to you! Never mix that up again.” My outbursts surprise even myself as I glare hard at beta Ryder.Rage pulses through me, syncing perfectly with my pounding heart.I've never felt the need to pull someone's tongue out so much as I felt for him now.Ethan's hold on my waist tighten
“They didn't even call for the top healer until hours after he had collapsed” Amanda's whispered revelation continued to dance around my head at any given opportunity for days that followed.She had confided in me the next morning after Ethan's and my arrival, giving a clear explanation of just what had happened.Dad had been addressing his council during their monthly meetups before beginning to show signs of discomfort, complaining about pains in his chest region before collapsing.Unusual–suspicious and far from normal.And that's why I had my eyes and ears on the betas–them and a good number of the pack members.“You haven't touched your food.” Ethan's voice snapped me out of my head and I raised my eyes to meet his.I hadn't wanted to leave my dad–especially with his condition still unclear. I was ready to beg Ethan if it had to–turns out my pleas weren't needed in the end.Alpha Ethan had already made arrangements with his beta, sent a message to Ravenwood and put aside everythi
I take one look at Ethan, a quick glance at everyone else around–grab a handful of my dress and rush out while trying not to trip over my feet in the process.I couldn't care less whatever thoughts were going on through the minds of the guests in attendance.Screw their whispers and questioning looks.Not Aurora's bitchy sneer directed at me or even Ethan would be able to keep me here after such news of my dad's health.I had better things to worry about than trying to steer clear of the petty beta and her standoffish Alpha.My legs are shaking so much as I stumble my way through the crowd gathered around the entrance, attempting to push my way past, my breath short, sweat pouring from my pores.I stagger once–then again, reaching out for something–anything to hold on to, but everything feels just unreachable.“Move!” His voice slices through the swarm of people that had been pretending to not have taken note of my struggles.One minute they're refusing to give me way to get some air
“Your hair has a lovely texture.” Clara compliments running a brush through my curls.I smile at her in return, staying still on my seat in front of the mirror to allow her work uninterrupted.A day of pacing aimlessly through the gardens, eating and doing nothing but bore around in my room went by.And when night came, I had prayed to everything in me that they would be a change of plans by morning.If only wishes were horses…When Clara came in to wake me up so we could start up on getting me all primed and ready, I was already long awake.Sleep was now becoming an illusion that continued to evade me every night.I was going to have to pay a visit to the library and borrow a book or two.Reading through the night would be better than staring up at the ceiling until the sun came peeking.“How long have you served the pack?” I ask, and can feel her hesitation to answer, her movement halting.Maybe it was too soon to ask such questions, or I was starting to get ahead of myself with the