Mag-log inYou don't belong here," he said coldly and dismissively “you barely belong in your own pack. What made you think you deserve to step into mine" I tried to reach for his arm but he glared at it and I retreated slowly. “Killian… What's going on? You said I belonged with you…” " That was before I realized what you really are..” Now he leaned closer, voice lowering to a cruel whisper. “An orphaned nobody clinging to a mate bond because you have nothing else to live for. Did you even think that I wanted someone like you?” Ayla spent her life overlooked in her pack, fighting for a place that was never truly hers. On the night she finally turns eighteen, everything changes—her first shift, a breathtaking Alpha who claims her, and a future that suddenly feels possible. Until she is rejected unknowingly by her mate's twin. Heartbroken and betrayed, Ayla flees into the human world and builds a new identity far from the pain she left behind. For years, she believes she has finally escaped her past. But the past has not forgotten her. A message arrives. A warning follows. And the life Ayla built begins to unravel piece by piece. When destiny circles back she must embrace her true identity but not as Ayla Rowan or Elara Ross but as someone more powerful.
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The packhouse buzzed with an excitement that didn’t quite reach me. The eve of the moon ball was always a bubbly evening for Silver fang packs, there were decorations and lights and scented candles. The ball was held every year and done just the same way… Well all except this one. This one was different because I was turning eighteen tomorrow, I was going to shift for the first time and I was going to meet the one… “Oops" someone giggled The basket of clothes that suddenly disappeared from my grip disrupted my train of thoughts. “Your adopted clumsiness is showing, Ayla" Lila and her group of mean girls stepped in front of me “Give me back the basket" forcing myself not to react Lila stepped closer, flipping her long blond hair over her shoulder. She was the daughter of the Gamma, adored and mated to the Alpha’s son of our pack and unfortunately, the pack's reigning queen of cruelty. While I was one of the many daughters of the Beta of the Alpha to our pack. “You mean the basket?" She smiled wickedly as she overturned the clothes in it, scattering them across the floor. I press my lips together to pull myself together. "Aren't you excited for tomorrow, little orphan?” She asked, her smile was vicious as she crossed glances with the girls by her side "your big shift? Or will you embarrass the beta family when nothing happens” They all giggled. My jaw tightened, I was indeed adopted but she loved using the wrong word because she knew it cut deeper. “Tomorrow has to come before you make assumptions" I reached for the empty basket in their grip but they only snatched it further away from my reach. “Why? You don't think you will actually shift.. Do you?” Lila asked “Ayla doesn't know the moon goddess doesn't waste her powers on weak blood” one of the girls said as they all laughed "That too an adopted weak blood" Lila added “Then the pack will finally know where she belongs," another of the girls beside her scoffed. "I belong where the Beta says I do” I said quietly, as I crouched to gather together the clothes that fell. Lila nudged my shoulder with her foot, knocking off what I had gathered out of my hands again. "Beta Rowan only took you in out of pity” she hissed "Don't get any hopeful ideas" I didn't look up. If I did, they'd see the sting in my eyes and I didn't want to give them that satisfaction. As they tried to force me up. “Leave her alone Lila,” someone said from the other end of the corridor “else I'll tell the Beta" further threatened Lila scoffed. "Should have known the maid's daughter will come to save you" she flung the basket at me "stupid orphan" With that they all walked away, their laughter echoing down the corridor. Juno was one of the maids' daughters who found her mate two years ago. She was nice to me and surprisingly one of the few who could stand against the mean girls. She walked towards me “Don't let their words get to you, Ayla," she said quietly. "Ignore her, she's just mad her wolf's probably a yappy chihuahua” she joked while helping me arrange the clothes into the basket and taking my hand, making sure I was on my feet before letting it go. I gave her a curt nod that I was okay. “Are you ready for tomorrow?” she asked “No" I was being honest “You scared?" Still peering into my eyes I shook my head “I'm terrified" “Of the shift?" I couldn't tell her that while I got picked on because of my shift, my father was more worried about me finding a mate, it was all he ever talked about. He reminded me everyday of how a she wolf needed a mate and that was what really determined where she belonged. “What if my wolf isn't good enough” I started to say "or what if I don't shift at all, what if Lila is right and I'm just adopted and not entitled to any of the moon goddess powers” She placed her arm on my shoulder to calm me, squeezing lightly "You are entitled to everything this pack has, you're the Beta's daughter” I sighed, again no one knew the part where I felt like I was an outcaste. “I just want to matter" my voice broke “You do" she encouraged, squeezing harder “to your father, to the moon goddess and tomorrow to the whole pack" The corner of my lips suddenly lifted in a stiff smile as she smiled back at me. Her words made me exhale. “Thank you" I say while she arched her brow at me “for being so nice to me" her smile only grew. "Go, you should prepare for tomorrow, no one shifts with a heavy heart" With that, I went back to my room and slumped on the bed, I felt like my whole life was balanced on the edge of a blade. But If I shifted properly then the whispers would finally stop, the doubts, my father's silent hatred and the comments about being the outcast daughter. If not, I wasn't sure what would happen to me, to what little respect I still held. I heard wolves howling from a distance, chilling air brushing against my skin through my window. My heart thudded like it was about to burst through my chest, then I recalled what Juno said about a heavy heart, I took deep breaths to calm myself. Hours from now, I would stand under the full moon and everything would change, for worse or better. My heart still thudded from thinking about it. I pressed my palm against my chest as I tried to steady my breathing. No matter how much fear coiled in my stomach or how loud Lila's cruel words echoed in my head.. A part of me still hoped that tomorrow, for once, I wouldn't be an outsider and the moon would claim me like it claimed everyone else. I closed my eyes. The countdown had begunAyla's POVI let the words of the maid sink in, and my knees immediately weakened, but not weakened enough for me not to brush past each and every one of them and made my way down the corridor. And all I could hear pounding in my ears was the frightened voice of the maid and her exact last statement. Oh goddess. Please..My heart hammered against my rib cage as I reached the children's playroom where he was. My little egg was laying beneath the blankets, his tiny body trembling violently and he continued to whisper something.Like he was chanting. My hand flies over my mouth. His face was flushed and beads of sweat trailed all over his body, from his forehead down to his. Killian appeared in the room a minute after, his breathing ragged. I dragged my legs towards him. “Find the guest wherever she may be and bring her, now." Killian ordered immediately. Lowering myself beside the bed there, he didn't stop shaking nor did he stop muttering inaudible words.Like the visual ima
Ayla's povThe second she opened the door to me, I saw the startled expression on her face and the way colour had drained from it. Then she said something about a revelation spell before walking away from me. I peeped into the room to find my daughter still laying in the bed, unmoved before turning to me heels after her. “What happened in there, Ivy?" I asked. “We should prepare for the spell." She said, I grabbed her arm. “Can you at least tell me what you saw.. or.. or felt or something?" She looked down at the hand I held and tried to wiggle herself free. "Ayla.. I'd very much appreciate it if you let this go for now and let me focus on what's important.” She flickered her fingers and I suddenly felt a force pulling back. “Ouch." I released her hand to nurse my wrist. She had just indirectly confirmed what I had been on about and yet somehow, I was still the one being treated like I was imagining things.“Great then." Throwing my hands in the air out of frustration as I wa
Third person's pov The palace didn't look exactly as Ivy remembered it, the stone walls were not towering as they built on it, the gardens were not greener and filled with flowers almost covering the path to the forest where Aiden died. They were now silver banners dancing in the wind. The moment ivy stepped through the gates, something felt… heavier. There was a heavy gush of wind and it felt tense. She barely had the time to register it when Ayla called out to her, a familiar, soothing but more matured voice. “Ivy!” Ayla yelled as she fastened her pace towards her and threw her arms around her, burying her face into the crook of her neck and ivy did the same. to Ivy, Ayla looked almost the same even though her hair had grown longer and she had the feature of a parent. her eyes seems brighter and her she had increased in size. never in a thousand years would ivy imagine Ayla in floral gowns with her hair braided down to her waist. like she was those character fr
Third person's POVSeattle had become a home in ways Ivy had never expected.She hardly indulged in any spells or did anything with her magic except she needed to get water from the kitchen up to her room.Life was peaceful when it came to her living with Clara.Just having her around was the definition of peace. A smile formed on her lips the second Clara pulled her back against herself.She pressed a lingering kiss to Ivy's forehead and then watched the smile turn into a giggle. They had been dating since and recently engaged. Clara found peace in Ivy's presence and vice versa. “You've been thinking too much,” she murmured, trying to clear her mind about what happened the day before yesterday in her office. “The anniversary is tomorrow." She said, “And?" Clara shrugged lightly. “Well when you have a fiance who's known in six different countries, I guess a little anniversary can get you nervous." “Hmm" she pouted. “nothings going to go wrong, we are just going to get through
Ayla's pov Two days. If I was counting properly. Since Tessa was the least suspected, I sent her back to my house to fetch as many books as she could carry and while Clara spent time in her room and Tessa running errands for me, Ivy lying to Aiden and leading him into a deep slumber through poti
Third person's pov They all arrived at Aiden's house hours before they left the house. Ivy felt too drained to cast any spells so when they got to the house by noon, both her and Clara went to bed early. Along with Ayla who was also feeling motion sick from the ride. Aiden was slightly surprise
Third person's pov The next morning, Killian struggled in his sleep, the feeling of being attached to his brother was becoming more evident than he thought. In his sleep it was like he could hear him, calling out to him, tugging on to a string that held them both. But that wasn't what woke him
Ayla's povBy dawn, I could feel power resting on my finger tips. Who knew what I needed was some training from Ivy and a passionate night with my mate. I woke up late, not late enough for some sort of punishment but late enough for her to notice. As I prepared for the day's training, I presumed






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