I woke up, realizing that I was in a medical facility of some sort. I’ve never been to one before, but from what I have seen about hospitals on television, it looked like a medical facility. I lay on a white bed trying to recollect my memories and know where I was. The throbbing pain in my head had lessened. I tried to stand up, but my head felt floaty for some reason; I noticed that an IV has been run through my right hand.
A nurse walks in and noticed that I was awake. How are you feeling now? She asked walking toward me. “I'm f- fine” I manage to croak out as my throat feels dry. “w-where am I?” “Who brought me here”? “How did I get here?” I ramble on, feeling nervous. “Calm down, I will answer all your questions..”. You are in the hospital of Silver Moon pack. The alpha’s son brought you in. The nurse suddenly looked nervous, “The head alpha is on his way, I have to tell him about the pack mark on your shoulder” My heart drops, how could I have forgotten about the crescent moon on the top right side of my shoulder, a symbol which identifies me as a pack member of blood moon pack. My cover has been blown. Before I forget, the nurse says, the head alpha's name is Ralph, his son’s name is Dameon and my name is Lucy. If you need anything, just press the button beside you, she says, walking out and offering me a smile. “Good luck” she whispers. The door swung open, and a tall alpha walked in, having a commanding aura all over him, he was probably over forty with sliver streaks on his hair, but he still looked young. And behind him was Dameon, who looked so pissed off. I shivered in fear as they entered the room, walking towards my bed. Dameon sports me a hateful stare that sends shivers down my spine. His jaws tick in irritation as he looks at me; I scramble up from the bed, pulling the IV out of my hand. He looks at me like I’m the dirt under his feet; he knows that I lied to him, judging by the way he looks at me. The older man looked at me, ‘hello, little omega; I can't say it is a pleasure to have you here as this complicates things for me,” he said. I assumed he was the head alpha the nurse was talking about. Head alpha Ralph. The nurse walked in but stands in a corner before the alpha asks her a question. “What is her stats”? He asks She came in severely dehydrated and Malnourished, which is why she was plugged into an IV. also, she suffered a concussion before she completed her statement; Dameon cut her off. “Why are we wasting precious medical supplies on a blood moon bitch, who could be a spy for all we know,” he says with so much venom in his tone. I tried not to cry, looking at the floor, trying to avoid his daze. The nurse seemed surprised and scared at his tone. She tries to continue, “She is just a girl, and it seems like she has been wandering in the forest for several days. Well, it being just a day, I muttered under my breath.’ She is also underweight and has several injuries,’ she continued. I noticed she had written a lot of things on her clipboard like she wanted to research me. She looked like she wants to say more, but Alpha Ralph cuts her short, holding up his hands to indicate silence. “I apologize on my son’s behalf, Lucy. You have done a great job; you are dismissed”, he says, and she rushes out of the room. I wanted to call for her, not to leave me with these two scary alphas. The alpha sits down on the bed and turns to me. “ok, now, no more lies; what is your name? And what is your purpose here?” he says, looking at me. My name is willow brown; he repeats my name like he is testing the feeling. Ok, did Blood Moon pack send you here, he asks again. I shook my head in response but that seemed to piss off Dameon. That bullshit, you fucking liar,” he snared. You told me you were a rogue, only to find out that you are a blood moon bitch. You’re a spy from the Blood Moon pack. That's not true, I said, as I tried to defend myself desperately. “Then what is it? “asked alpha Ralph, clearly different from his hot-tempered son. I stammered,trying to answer his questions and not trying to reveal my story. i…I ran away from the pack. I just wanted to leave that awful place. I really did not mean to come here; I was going somewhere else, but I fell, hitting my head; I got confused about where I was going and got to this place; I didn’t plan on coming here. It was an accident, and I rambled. They were not buying my lies; I wouldn’t either cause I am terrible at lying. Do you know we can't let you go so easily?” " This is a breach of our pack’s security, and we can't risk you going back to your pack as we are yet to confirm if you aren’t a spy. The thought of going back made my stomach churn; I didn’t want to go back to that place. But I am not going back to that place, I say, trying to make them see that their suspicion was not valid. Alpha Ralph looks at me contemplatively, ‘So will you stay here? You should stay here cause I am sure you don’t have a place to stay, and also, we can rest assured and keep an eye on you. Do you mean I will stay here as a hostage, alpha Ralph sighed, ‘ what kind of man would I be if I locked up an omega, ‘so then,’ I asked. You will stay here like my pack members, and I am going to put you in school. This was the last thing I expected from an enemy pack. I look at Dameon as he doesn’t look too happy at the arrangement.’ Fuck this’, he says, slamming the door as he leaves the room. I flinch at the force of the door, using my hands to cover my ears. ‘He would come around,” Alpha Ralph says to me as he looks at the door his son just slammed. He just hates the blood moon pack, and it is for a valid reason. I just wish he could control that temper, he sighs.5 years laterI held the pregnancy test in my hands,staring at the two lines showing on it. My heart was pounding in excitement and uncertainty. I was pregnant with Dameon's kid.I took in a deep breath, walking out of the bathroom to where he sat on the bed,waiting in anticipation. He looked at me, eyes wide, searching for an answer within my expression.I teared up a bit, nodding, and within seconds he jumped up from the and crushed me against his chest. I hugged him back with all my strength, sniffling into his shirt as he kisses me all over my head,then my forehead, and then leaning down to my lips.I smiled as he pressed our foreheads together, his eyes wet and glistening with tears. "Really?" he asked softly.I nod. "You're going to be a father," i whispered softly to him, cupping his face in my hands.At my words, he buried his face in my neck, pulling me onto the bed. "There are no words to describe...how happy I am right now," he murmured against my skin, his stubble tick
The moment the door closed behind us, the world was silent.Dameon’s eyes locked on mine—dark with longing, but soft with love. He stepped closer, his hands on my waist, drawing me in slowly, giving me time to say no. But I didn’t want to. I never wanted anything more than this.He kissed me—deep, deliberate, and unhurried. His lips moved over mine like he had all the time in the world, like he was learning me all over again. I melted into him, fingers tangling in his hair, the heat between us blooming into something undeniable.He trailed kisses down my neck, each one slower than the last, until I was trembling in his arms. The way he touched me—reverent and sure—made my heart race. It wasn’t rushed or careless; it was full of meaning, each movement deliberate, asking, Are you ready?And I was.We moved together to the bedroom, where he undressed me with a mix of awe and care. He took his time, like every inch of me was something precious. The cool air brushed my skin, but I was alre
A week after the battleI woke up and checked beside me, to see that my mate was no longer in bed, I touched his side of the bed to find out that it was cold. I called his name around the house but there was no response. I started panicking wondering where he went. I rushed back to the bedroom to pick up my phone when I noticed a letter on the bed stand. Dameon had written it. I read the content of the letter, he said he had a surprise waiting for me and that I should get ready as my friends were already on their way to the house to get me ready for the surprise. I quickly got into the shower to freshen up and as I got out, I heard the doorbell ring.I ran down the stairs to open the door, Brianna and Lia stood outside holding some package. Lia held her makeup kit while Brianna was holding whose content I couldn't see.Brianna and Lia beamed at me the moment I opened the door."Surprise!" They said in unison, pushing past me with an air of excitement." What's going on?" I asked, sti
Dameon stopped and turned to me.I shakily walked over, wincing in pain and somewhat limping from my wounds.I could see how much it scared Dameon,to see me so injured but I continued on, my face stone cold as my gaze was on my stepfather."Willow! Willow , you came for me, my girl.My sweet little girl. Please help me.Please forgive me, my daughter," he begged, the desperation evident in his voice. His eyes were glazed over, wide as he watched me from what was left of his body. I couldn't look into those eyes. I had always kept my head down, terrified of how he would hurt me if I dared be anything other than submissive and obedient.But surprisingly I found myself looking into them now without fear."No.""You're my daughter-""No, I'm not. I won't help you. I would never help you.You deserve this. I hope you rot in hell.” "Y-you're the one that did this to me,you runt!" He growled, doing away with the sweet talk now that he saw that it was not working. As if a disgusting, half-deadma
"Dad, at least I need to see," I begged my father, who was rifling through Eric's kitchen drawers to find something for Ria to eat. The poor omega looked ashen, a thin body of bones in Jake's arms. He couldn't stop staring at his mate, completely mesmerized. Ria kept her eyes shut, holding her heavy stomach weakly "You will do no such thing. This is a battle, Willow. It has nothing you should have to witness," "My mate is out there, fighting for me. For us!" "Your father is right. It's going to scare you," Luke interjects. "Luke, I was mutilated in a cellar for the majority of my childhood. I am already scarred," I snapped back. I regretted it as soon as I saw the pained expression that overtook my father's features. But what could I do? It was the truth. Luke had no idea how to respond, scratching at his head and staring at a stain on the wall like it was the most interesting thing he had ever seen. I was about to apologize to both of them when I heard the roar of a veng
An hour went by, and the house was Silent. The omega dosed up against the wall, heavy dark circles underneath her eyes. I still didn't know her name. She kept her frail arms crossed over her belly protectively. The sight of how full she was made me uneasy. How will she be able to run if we try to escape? What if she fell on his stomach, hurting the pup? So many horrible thoughts raced through my mind when suddenly a loud boom rang out. The omega and I were startled, both looking toward the door. Another bang, and then we saw that the metal door was denting. Another, and another. I shrieked as it broke, sending the door flying into the room. It missed both of us, but I still hid behind my hands. "Oh, willow, my baby girl," my father's voice rang out and I dared to look at the intruder. My heart filled with affection and I leapt up, running into his arms. "Daddy.!" I sobbed, burying my face in his chest. "Y-you're here.!" "Yes, I'm here," he stroked a hand over my hair and pres