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~RAELIYA~
I clenched my jaw as a slap landed on my cheek for the fourth time. “You're so useless. You can't seem to do anything right. I asked for Amber ale, not moonpetal tea. Get it right!” Jasmine screamed in my face before pouring the cup of hot coffee on my head. I grimaced slightly as I bit down on my lower lip to stop myself from screaming out in pain. “Relax, how can you expect a wolfless being like her to be anything but useless?” Another voice sounded in front of me. It was Valerie. They all laughed while I stood there, unable to say anything because if I did, I'd only get punished for it. I couldn't remember a day where I wasn't humiliated or insulted since I was brought into this pack. I couldn't remember anything about my past or my parents. This Pack was my home… At least it was supposed, but it rarely felt like it. The only person who made it feel like home was Chase, the Alpha's son, but that was only when it was convenient for him. I lifted my eyes slightly, and it connected with his for a brief second before he looked away, laughing away to an insult Valerie had hauled at me. That's what I meant by when it was convenient to Him. He laughed along with my bullies and never once stood up for me. In public, I was nothing but a runt to everyone, including him, but in private… “Mess it up again and I'll make sure you don't get to eat for a whole fucking week” Jasmine warned before she forced the cup into my hand and walked over to Chase who received her with open arms and a kiss. My heart ached, and my lips quivered as I listened to them make out, but I didn't dare make a sound. “What are you waiting for? Get out!” Valerie uttered, and I didn't bother glancing back at Chase before making my way out of the room. I tried my best not to think too much of it, but the sound of them kissing echoed in my ear. I shook the thought away and made the coffee, and luckily, Jasmine didn't cause a scene when I gave it to her. She was probably bored of making my life miserable and just decided to let me go. As soon as I was dismissed again, I was thrown into more work. It was almost like all the pack work was left for me, and since I couldn't fight back, I just sighed and did it all. By the time I was done, my whole body ached while my stomach grumbled from hunger. I walked over to the kitchen, hoping to find some kind of food of at least a few leftovers, but there was nothing. So once again, I was going to bed hungry. I gripped onto the kitchen counter as tears rolled down my cheeks. “I'm so hungry” I murmured to myself, but truthfully, I was just tired of living this life, but it was all I knew. I didn't know how long I just stood there till I felt a familiar hand on my waist. “Are you okay?” I frowned at the sound of his voice. Instead of replying, I grabbed onto his hand and tried pulling it away, but he was stronger than me, not to talk of the fact that I haven't eaten anything. “What do you want from me, Chase?” I asked softly without turning to him. “Are you mad at me?” He asked softly, and I sighed. “It doesn't matter, does it?” I questioned with tiredness laced in my voice. He gently spun me around, and as soon as I saw his face, I could immediately feel all the anger slipping away from me. He also had this effect on me just by staring at me with those ocean blue eyes. “Don't be mad at me. You know I care about you” He murmured as he caressed my face. “Your actions say otherwise” I replied, and he sighed. “I brought you food. I know you haven't eaten all day” He uttered, and only then did I notice the tray of food on the kitchen counter. “See? I care about you. Eat up, i know you're starving” He uttered, and I sighed, giving in instantly. The thing was I knew the relationship Chase and I had was toxic, but he was all I had. He was the only one who cared about me. If I lashed out and questioned him blatantly on his behaviour, I was afraid I would push him away, and what then? I'll be all alone. I couldn't even blame him for being ashamed of associating with me in public. If I wasn't such a useless being, he wouldn't be so ashamed of me. Maybe if I wasn't a runt, he wouldn't be ashamed of our mate bond and wouldn't ignore it like he did. Chase and I weren't always friends. He hated me just like the rest at first but then one day, he just spoke to me and I don't know why but I treasured that moment A lot because that was when I made my first friend. A few weeks ago, after I turned 18, we discovered we were mates, and I had thought things would change between us, and although he became a little more touchy, nothing really changed. “Do you want me to feed you?” He asked, and I smiled slightly, then nodded, and he grinned before slowly feeding me. As he fed me, we laughed and talked like this morning didn't happen. This was my routine with Chase. He ignored me by day and became a totally different person at night. I just needed to keep pushing. Maybe one day, he wouldn't be able to ignore the mate bond and finally love me. “Guess what? Sophia is coming back tomorrow, and I'm not losing her again. You have to help me win her back. I have to make her my wife”...~RAELIYA~The morning air had a bite I wasn’t ready for. Not because of the cold, but because I knew today would bring more than frost.Chase’s mother had already made her intentions clear: she wasn’t content with whispers anymore. She wanted action. And that meant making me feel small, insignificant, exposed.I tried to ignore the buzzing unease as I walked through the halls, each step measured, each breath steady. Kaelric wasn’t with me. He’d left early, claiming meetings, but the bond hummed faintly beneath my skin, a tug I couldn’t ignore. Every hour we were apart, I could feel him weakening. And knowing that, knowing how much he needed me… it made me both important and unbearably fragile.I rounded the corner near the training grounds when the first sign of trouble hit me.A pack of younger wolves stood in my path, not strangers, but ones I’d never noticed before, all of them wearing expressions I didn’t like. Their movements were calculated, a subtle circling.“Runt,” one of the
~RAELIYA~I learned very quickly that silence could be dangerous.It gave people room to decide your story for you.Chase’s mother didn’t confront me openly,not at first. She didn’t need to. She ruled through whispers, through carefully planted doubts that grew roots before anyone realized what was happening.I felt it the next morning.Servants who once greeted me warmly now bowed stiffly. Pack members avoided eye contact. Conversations died the moment I entered a room. Even the air felt different, thicker, heavier, like the pack itself was holding its breath.I told myself not to care.But it still hurt.I kept busy. Helped in the kitchens. Assisted the healers. Trained lightly in the courtyard, ignoring the curious stares that followed every movement I made.And through it all, Kaelric was… distant.Not cruel. Not cold.Just carefully unreachable.When we crossed paths, his gaze lingered for half a second too long before he looked away. When our hands brushed accidentally, he still
~RAELIYA~The first thing I learned about being close to power was this:You didn’t have to be touched to be hurt.The tension that followed Chase’s mother’s visit seeped into everything. Conversations stopped when I entered rooms. Eyes lingered a little too long. Whispers curled through hallways like smoke, quiet but suffocating.I felt… watched.Not in the way Kaelric watched me, steady, protective, almost instinctive but in a calculating way, like someone was waiting for me to slip.I tried not to let it show.Tried to keep my head down, my posture calm, my expression neutral. I helped where I could, trained when asked, smiled when expected.I played my role.But inside, something restless stirred.I was leaving the infirmary late afternoon when I sensed him before I saw him.Chase.He leaned against a stone pillar like he had nowhere else to be, arms crossed, expression carefully casual. His presence still carried familiarity, old memories, old habits but it no longer made my hear
~RAELIYA~The worst part wasn’t knowing I had feelings for Kaelric.It was knowing and still not knowing anything at all.Not whether he felt the same.Not whether I was just a responsibility.Not whether the way his eyes lingered on me meant want… or fear.We orbited each other like two stars afraid of collision, close enough to feel the heat, distant enough to keep pretending we wouldn’t burn.The training grounds were already alive when I arrived that morning. Wolves sparred in tight circles, their grunts sharp against the cold air. I took a seat near the edge, arms wrapped around myself, watching Kaelric move through the space like he owned it, commanding without trying, dangerous without effort.He didn’t look at me.And that shouldn’t have hurt.But it did.Dante dropped beside me with a sigh. “You’re thinking too loud.”I snorted softly. “Is it that obvious?”“Only to people who know you,” he said, eyes flicking briefly toward Kaelric. “And to him. Even if he pretends otherwise
~KAELRIC~Secrets have weight.They press into your ribs, steal your breath, bend your spine until standing straight feels like a luxury you no longer deserve.I carried too many of them.The moon mark pulsed faintly beneath Raeliya’s skin as she slept in the living room, its presence a quiet, relentless reminder that my life was tethered to hers in ways the pack could never know. No one suspected the truth. Not the elders. Not Chase. Not Sophia.And it had to stay that way.Because the moment they knew Raeliya wasn’t just my partner, but my anchor, the game would turn lethal.The following morning began badly.I woke with ash in my mouth and weakness clinging to my limbs, the kind that came when I stayed too long on the edge of the mark’s reach. Pale strands threaded my hair when I caught my reflection, stark against the dark.I swore under my breath and dragged a hand down my face.Too close.I dressed quickly and went down the stairs just as Raeliya emerged from the living room.. H
~KAELRIC~The moon mark burned.Not painfully, no, that would have been easier. This was subtler. A slow, insidious drain that crept through my veins the longer I stayed away from Raeliya. Like my body knew it was missing something vital and was quietly punishing me for it.By the third hour away from her, my hands trembled.By the fourth, the world dulled at the edges.I stood alone in the council antechamber, staring at my reflection in the polished obsidian wall. The streaks of white threading through my dark hair were faint but unmistakable.Too soon.I clenched my jaw and dragged my fingers through my hair, irritation flaring. This was exactly why we’d made the agreement. Why the witches and Dante had insisted I keep her close until the time came where I could take it back.Where I would have to…I closed my eyes as I let out a sigh.The moon mark was never meant for her.It was meant for me.An Alpha’s blessing. A tether to the lunar cycle that would strengthen my reign, stabili







