Daciana's life is anything but ordinary. Believed to be the reincarnation of the most powerful primordial werewolf in history, she is being hunted by both werewolves and werewolf hunters. After her mother's death, she is forced to live with her biological father, who despises werewolves and trains her to become a hunter. But when Daciana meets the Donovan family, a powerful werewolf clan, she finds herself caught in a web of secrets and lies. As she grows closer to Elan, the black sheep of the Donovan family, she discovers a heartbreaking truth. As Daciana's 18th birthday approaches, her full powers as Azrael are set to awaken, and she must choose where her true loyalty lies. With her family, her kind or with the man she's falling in love with? But when her own father betrays her, Daciana must fight for her life and everything she holds dear. In this thrilling tale of love and betrayal, the stakes are high, and the cost of failure could mean the end of everything.
Lihat lebih banyak“Are you kidding me?! I can’t believe you are moving me halfway across the United States in the middle of my senior year!" My mom, or Rima as I call her, just dropped a bomb on me. "Rima! Why are you doing this to me?!"
"Honey, just hear me out. I have been offered a wonderful opportunity and I can't pass it up. You know things haven't been easy since your dad passed away." Rima spoke quickly with her green eyes pleading with me.
We looked a lot alike accept my eyes were a startling blue, like my father's, and my hair was a light blonde and fell to my waist. My mom's was a darker blonde and fell to her shoulders. Other than that I was my mother's mini me. We were both tall at 5' 8" and our skin was a nice golden tan in the summer.
I have always hated it that people think we are sisters, but maybe I will be grateful for that when I am older. Who knows?
I hate this. I don't want to leave my mom after the year we've had. That doesn't stop me from trying to convince her we should stay though. "We can't leave! We have so many memories here. Memories of dad in this house. How can you take that away?"
God, I am going to hell for that one. I was hitting below the belt and I knew it. Mom flinched and drew in a sharp breath, but her resolve never wavered and I knew there was nothing I could do to change her mind.
"I am sorry, Divina. We can't afford to keep the house anyway. If we stay here, the bank will foreclose on us."
Her words were like a kick to my gut. I had no idea our money situation was so bad.
"I'm sorry, Rima. I had no idea things were so bad." I spoke softly, but mom seemed to hear me. She walked over to me and gave me a tight hug and we held each other for several minutes. I was ready to release the hug long ago, but let mom hold me while my thoughts raced ahead trying to come up with some scenario that wouldn't require us to move across the country.
Finally, she stepped back wiping her silent tears. The pain in her eyes was raw and it took my breath away. She had acted so strong this whole time. So strong, that I often wondered if she had even cared about my dad. I never saw her cry. She simply pulled herself together and kept going.
It's been just over a year and I never knew how much pain she was in. In that moment, her eyes gave so much away, and I felt awful that I never knew. I had even hated her for it at times.
"Okay, mom. When do we leave?" My mom looked at me in surprise. I never call her mom. Haven't since I was a little girl.
Don't get used to it, I think to myself. She took a deep breath and held it. When she finally spoke, I felt my world fall out from under me. "We leave in 3 weeks. We won't be taking much with us. My new job comes with a furnished home and they bought our house as is and will sell it once they fix it up."
All I could do was nod. I didn't trust my voice right then and I was determined to get through this with the same strength she had shown over the last year. She deserved that. I had not been the best daughter these past several months, wanting to punish her for seeming to not care that my dad was gone. Taking a deep breath, I slowly climbed the stairs to my room and text my best friend.
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Me: U home?
Tia: Y
Me: Can I come over?
Tia: Everything ok?
Me: Eh.
Tia: Uh, oh. Yeah, come over.
"Rima! I am heading over to Tia's!" I yelled as I took the stairs two at a time and rushed for the door. Mom's muffled response was all I heard, and I didn't stop to check if she was okay with it or not.
Tia's house is three streets over so I quickly walked over. For once, the Oklahoma wind wasn't trying to blow me into next week, so the cooler temperatures weren't so bad.
That's one thing I couldn't stand about my home state, the extreme temperatures. Your face is either melted off during the summer or your toes froze off in the winter. My all-time favorite was experiencing all 4 seasons in one day. That was the absolute best.
I let myself into Tia's house and headed up to her room to find her laying on her bed taking a series of selfies making a pouty face.
Gag, I have never been the type of girl to take selfies, but that has never stopped our friendship.
"You are such a dork!" I finally said, when she hadn't noticed me for several minutes.
She flipped off her bed with a shriek, "What the hell, Divina, you scared me!" I was laughing so hard I had tears in my eyes.
After a moment I sober up and sigh. "My mom just told me she got a new job. She's moving us to northern California, to be close to her side of the family."
Tia throws open her bedroom door and yells, "Mom! Divina is going to live with us for the rest of the school year!"
Bless her. I loved her for trying, but I already knew I was going. I wouldn't leave my mom.
"Girl, I love you and all, but I can't live with you. My mom needs me."
"So, you're just going to leave? It's our senior year! What about college?"
I looked down at the ground not able to hold her gaze. "I know." I spoke softly and when I did meet her eyes they were resigned. She knew nothing was stopping this from happening.
Anthony's POVI opened my eyes to the sound of rustling leaves. My instincts told me that something was not right. I slowly got up and brushed off the dirt from my pants. As I scanned the area, I saw a group of hunters circling a girl. She was huddled up in a corner, terrified and in pain. I could see the fear in her eyes as she stared at them.Without a second thought, I ran towards the group of hunters, my adrenaline pumping. As I approached them, they turned their attention towards me. I could see the confusion on their faces. They weren't expecting me to intervene.The girl was still in the corner, her back against a tree. She had stepped into an animal trap. Her white pants were already soaked in blood. I quickly assessed the situation and decided to distract the hunters. I fought them and they retreated after some minutes. I helped the young girl break free from the trap.She handed me a note that she had received from her mother, which explained why the hunters were after her.
Donovan's P. O.VI am Donovan, the Alpha of the Crimson Moon pack and the head of the Black Hounds, a group of assassin werewolves. Our name is feared throughout the realm, and for a good reason.When I heard the news of Azrael's reincarnation, I knew that I had to find her before it was too late. The tales of Azrael's destruction and chaos from thousands of years ago still haunt the werewolf community. The ancestors prayed to the moon goddess for salvation, and a divine creature named Duncan was sent to help defeat Azrael. Duncan was successful, but he fell in love with a werewolf and lost his divine powers. He became an ancestor of my family, the reason for our respected name.Now, I must find Azrael's new body before it causes destruction again. Daciana is a threat to my pack and the entire werewolf community. I began searching for Ana, who was once a member of my pack before she went rogue.My search led me to the town where Richard and Ana reside. I couldn't let my presence be kn
Anthony's P. O.VI couldn't believe what I was seeing. Ana, the woman I had fallen in love with, was a werewolf. My mind raced with conflicting emotions. I was a werewolf hunter, someone who had dedicated his life to taking down these creatures that had killed my parents. And yet, here I was, in love with one of them.As I stormed out of the cabin, Ana sat on the bed, tears streaming down her face. I could see the fear in her eyes, and for a moment, my heart softened. But then my anger took over. How could she deceive me like this? How could I have been so foolish?For three days, I wandered the woods, trying to make sense of it all. Ana was never far from my thoughts. What was she doing? Was she still in the cabin, waiting for me to return? Or had she fled, knowing that I was a hunter?When I finally returned to the cabin, my heart was heavy. Ana was still there, waiting for me. I didn't know what to do. My duty as a hunter told me to turn her in, to make her pay for what her kind ha
Daciana's P.O.VI took a deep breath and closed my eyes for a moment, trying to steady my nerves. I couldn't believe I had just done what I did. I tied him up just as he had done to me, locked the doors and left him there, alone and helpless.I rushed back home, my heart pounding in my chest. Anthony wasn't there yet, so I took the opportunity to go through my mother's old pictures. I found the ones I was looking for - the ones with my dad. I stared at them for a long time, lost in thought.I remembered the story my mother had told me, how everything had started. It was all so long ago, and yet it still felt like yesterday. Anthony is my biological father. He has no Idea that I know. My mother had told me how she met him. How I was born. It wasn't my story to tell so it's better you hear from the horse's mouth.Ana's P.O.VI am Ana, a rogue werewolf who has been on the run for years. I refused to follow the rules of my pack and their strict code of conduct, always longing for the free
Daciana's P.O.VI stepped out of the car and onto the school grounds, ready to begin my new life at Colben high school. My heart was pounding in my chest, and my hands were trembling with nervousness. This was my chance to get close to the Donovan family, and I couldn't afford to mess it up.As I walked towards the school building, I noticed a group of students standing near the entrance. They were laughing and chatting, their voices echoing across the empty campus. I took a deep breath and approached them, trying to blend in with the crowd.The first person I met was Dany Donovan, a lanky, bespectacled teenager with an awkward gait. He was fumbling with his books, his face buried in his backpack, when I accidentally bumped into him. "Sorry," I muttered, trying to sound friendly.Dany looked up at me, his eyes widening in surprise. "Oh, hi," he stammered. "You're new here, right?"I nodded, my heart racing. "Yeah, I just transferred from another school."Dany smiled, his face lighting
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