LOGINOh... fuck.
What the hell was I meant to do? No wonder the poor girl was terrified of me, some of those bruises on her body were likely my own doing. I’d just finished reading about how she killed Scarlett in the future and now I was about to get a front row seat to the live action production.
Was I just doomed to accept that fate?
Man, I really was sent to hell.
“Scarlett!” the man yelled again as he reached me. Immediately, he started checking me over as if searching for injuries. “How are you feeling? Are you sore anywhere?”
I was too stunned by everything happening to respond right away, allowing him time to fuss over me. It hadn’t taken much effort to figure out who he was, and I genuinely didn’t know what to say. My situation was now potentially dangerous if I spoke the wrong thing or upset him.
Because in this pack, his word was law.
He was Alpha Liam, leader of the Easthaven Pack.
Just as the book described, he was incredibly handsome. With copper-coloured hair and deep brown eyes, he looked like he belonged in a magazine or on TV. Possessing a strong muscled build with square shoulders and a jaw that could cut glass, he was the picture-perfect image of every hot romance book cover I’d ever seen. Yet somehow, he was only around twenty-two years old, despite clearly looking much older. I guess these kinds of books didn’t care that much about accuracy. He certainly didn’t look like any twenty-two year old I’d ever seen.
“...I’m fine,” I finally replied numbly. “Sorry for worrying you.”
I couldn’t have found myself in a worse situation and I was silently cursing myself for ever picking up one of these trashy books. Reading about the abused slave girl and actually seeing it for myself was something I hadn’t mentally prepared myself for. I knew that sort of thing was wrong, but all of these books were the same – a female protagonist who was abused or humiliated, discarded or unwanted. It made you sympathise with them, becoming invested in their journey as they rose to power. Only... that journey was now going to lead to my own demise.
I wasn’t some magical, Goddess-blessed white wolf girl of prophecy.
I was the one who got in her way.
And my partner in crime, the one who would hurt her most, was the man next to me. He will be her first mate, finding out on her eighteenth birthday, and it will be him who ultimately hurts and degrades her to the lowest point of her life. He becomes the drive she needs to awaken her powers and seek out a better life elsewhere.
The problem was that I’d read so many of these stories that I was doubtful I even remembered all the specifics of this particular novel. There were so many similar themes and tropes in these books that I would generally skim through a lot of it, skipping to the parts that were more action heavy. Or the spicy scenes – I couldn’t forget that. Because what good werewolf romance book didn’t have a strong alpha man claiming a mate as theirs and making her cry out in ecstasy?
I shook my head and tried to quickly clear my thoughts, not wanting to get too lost in the realisation that I was now living in a world filled with magical hot men. I had much bigger problems to solve first.
Like... finding out exactly how long I had left before Aurora’s eighteenth birthday.
“What happened to me?” I asked nervously. “I don’t remember anything.”
His look of concern only deepened. “A few nights ago, you fell into the lake. Luckily someone was walking nearby and heard the splash. They dived in to save you just in time.”
So, I really had been drowning, it wasn’t just a bizarre dream. That feeling of suffocating was real. Thinking back on the book, I tried to place when exactly in the story this occurred, but I came up blank. Either it was barely mentioned or it wasn’t written at all. Could that mean I was just before the book started? I wasn’t certain, but I was pretty sure it began with one week until Aurora’s birthday.
That wasn’t much time at all.
I could still recall the events of the day, at least. How Scarlett and Liam devised a plan to embarrass Aurora in front of the entire pack. But instead, they discovered something else. That Aurora was Liam’s mate. Liam quickly rejected her, too proud to admit he’d been wrong for how he’d treated her all those years, and Aurora accepted it without hesitation. The whole thing created quite a stir right before Aurora began to glow, becoming empowered in her rage as magic swirled around her. With this new strength, she left the pack without looking back, creating the ripples of jealousy and revenge for Scarlett and Liam. They would both go on to hatch plans to hurt Aurora.
Liam, in his despair of losing his first mate and seeing how strong she really was, realises what he truly lost. He becomes obsessed and desperate to get Aurora back, especially once he discovers her second chance mate was none other than the heir to the throne, the Alpha King’s son. Out of his mind with jealousy, he launched an attack on the capital, though it only furthered Aurora’s success in her new life. Whilst he manages to kill the Alpha King with his band of warriors and hired rogues, he ultimately got caught. In the end, his actions resulted only in Victor ascending to the title of Alpha King and Aurora to Queen Luna of the Aeredale Empire.
As for Scarlett... well, her entire life had been dedicated to Liam. As his childhood best friend, she had always assumed that she would become the Luna of Easthaven one day. From what I could remember, Liam and her were basically inseparable. Which only made the revelation that Aurora was Liam’s mate all the worse. Not only did she find herself second to the very slave she despised, but the man she loved entirely, the one she’d planned to help ascend her to the position of Luna, became obsessed with the ghost of another woman. But all of it came back down to that one day – the day of Aurora’s birthday. That was when she started to lose everything.
Whilst I was pretty sure Scarlett didn’t outright attack Aurora’s new pack in the story, just as Liam did, she did make a few sneaky plans to break her and Victor up. Her strategy was more to create a rift of distrust between them, going until she was finally caught and killed by Aurora. That was the point in the story I’d stopped reading.
With all of this now in mind, I looked back down at the shaking girl on the floor, the one who would soon become the most powerful creature in this universe, and realised I had a choice I needed to make. And quickly.
Did I run away and hope that she would forget about me by the time she met her second chance mate, Victor the Alpha King?
...Or did I somehow try to change Scarlett’s fate?
My eyes flew open at the sound of large doors abruptly opening.“It’s me! I’m awake!” I yelled, my heart racing.Where was I? What was going on?I frantically looked around the room, and it all slowly came back to me.I was in the palace, back in my original body. There wasn’t any danger. It was only Alistair who entered, returning just as he said he would. He was in the process of taking off his jacket but had stopped midway to stare at my outburst.All those weeks living with Scarlett in my head had taken a toll on me mentally. Like I was terrified I was going to wake up and find myself in a new location, potentially seconds away from someone trying to kill us.I brushed the hair away from my face and tried to control my breathing. It was going to take time to get used to being alone again.“I’m sorry. Did I startle you?” he asked, continuing to move again.“No... no, I’m fine.” I took a deep breath in to calm myself, then laid back down. “...What time is it? How long was I asleep?”
I was dead... — Scarlett was dead.But if she was there... then who the hell was I?I lifted my arms up in front of me, immediately recognising the limbs I found there. Ones I’d lived with for twenty-five years, complete with even that tiny scar I’d gotten after falling off the swing as a child. It was all there, exactly as I last remembered it. Every freckle, blemish, and hair.This was my body. My original body.My human body.It was no wonder my vision felt blurry. I was seeing through the eyes of a completely normal person again. No more wolf. No more enhanced healing or senses.No more...—“Get away from her,” a deep voice growled from the dark corner.—...matebond.I flinched and took a step away from Scarlett’s body, his voice triggering a gut instinct inside me to run. I might not be a werewolf anymore, capable of recognising his aura, but I could nevertheless sense just how much danger I was in by being here.Alistair stood up from the chair he’d been silently sitting in and s
“What’s going on here? Alistair, you told me that Scarlett has been missing since the battle,” Aurora said slowly. “When they dragged Liam’s dead body in here, you swore to me that you didn’t know where she went. Is this why you’ve been sneaking away so much recently? Do you have any idea how worried Victor and I have been about you?”“Aurora... calm down,” Alistair started, realising this was already escalating very quickly. “This isn’t what it looks like. She’s not who you think she is.”He lowered us off his shoulder and grabbed our arm tightly, preventing Scarlett from running off.“Alistair, my love, don’t lie to her,” Scarlett chimed in, playfully hitting his chest. “Aurora knows who I am, silly. We go way back.”Aurora’s eyes immediately filled with rage, a wind materialising from nowhere that started to gust around the room we were standing in. It slammed the doors closed one by one, trapping us inside with her. A sight that sent a chill of deep fear through me.*‘What is wron
“No... I saw you... I saw you just two days ago...,” I whispered, my head starting to feel light again.If Alistair wasn’t still holding my arms, my legs might have given out completely. It didn’t feel like I’d been gone for that long, so how could this have happened?“Where did you go? Scarlett said she couldn’t reach you.”“Uhh... I–I don’t know. I was in a fog somewhere... just waiting...,” I answered.“Was it Scarlett’s fault? Did she do something? If she lied to me, I swear—”“—No, no it wasn’t her. For once. It was....”My voice trailed off as I remembered the void holding me captive. I didn’t know how to describe what it was. The way it trapped me, yet also didn’t exist. Nothing existed.I didn’t exist.I wasn’t meant to be here.“Natalie?” he asked when I started spacing out.I snapped back to reality. “Yeah. I’m here.”I looked up at him and studied his face closer, seeing just how upset he seemed to be. In the two weeks we’d spent getting to know each other, had I really had
Scarlett shuddered in anticipation, enjoying herself as she waited for that moment he would kiss her. She didn’t really care for him. That much was obvious. This entire act of hers was for her own entertainment. Just to see if he would do it. Something for her to laugh at later and use against me.The whole time this was happening, I kept screaming inside, pleading with the void that held me captive, but it never relented. I was held in place, unable to do anything except spectate.He trailed his face along her cheek, his hot breath warming her skin as he continued to move upwards...And as he finally came to a stop at her ear, it was then that his grip on her tightened. More forceful. Almost as if he were trapping her in place.Scarlett gasped, not expecting the sudden violent strength, but Alistair spoke over her. A voice so dark that even I flinched from hearing it.“...Fuck off, Scarlett.”With that, he pushed her away.At being caught, Scarlett began to laugh, having nothing else
Somehow, I’d adopted a grumpy stray cat.But instead of a cat, it was a wolf... and instead of a wolf, it was actually the Alpha King.Two weeks went by since the initial night Alistair showed up on my doorstep. And, just like a stray cat you feed once, he kept showing up regularly ever since then. At first, he went back to pretending like he wasn’t interested in coming inside, but it only took a few days for him to give that act up. Soon, it just became the normal routine.I’d wake up around midnight and find him already on the porch waiting. He never knocked, but I think that was because he was worried about accidentally waking up Scarlett instead. He’d make me a fire, and we would just talk for a few hours. Sometimes I’d tell him a story, just a movie or book I’d read back in my world, and sometimes he slept here. The palace was always busy, and I think he liked having somewhere he could go to get away from it all. Even if that was just for a few hours.I also learnt a little about
“Please...,” Scarlett choked out between sobs. “Please don’t kill me. I’ll leave you alone, I swear. I’ll run away as far as possible and never come back.”But it was too late for apologies. For years, I’d suffered at Scarlett’s hands. I was beaten, starved and abused by that entire pack growing up
“You should be in bed resting,” Liam said, holding my hand tenderly in his.I looked down at where he touched me and felt bile fill my mouth. I knew what those hands had done. I’d seen the results with my own eyes now. It was truly disgusting.“I’m fine, really,” I assured, forcing a smile on my lip
“What the f....,” I whispered to myself, dropping slowly to my knees in disbelief.It was surreal to see the doll-like girl mimic my actions. When I lifted my hand, so did she. When my mouth moved, so did hers. Like some sort of messed up trick room.She was nothing like the body I was used to. Wit
The darkness only lasted for a moment.When I opened my eyes next, I was in water. Floating slowly down to the bottom of a void as bubbles filled my vision around me. Almost beautiful in the way they moved, dancing in the small light that came from above.Was this heaven? If true, it was kind of di







