LOGINYou 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 begun6 SIX YEARS LATERBLOOD MOON PACK Ayla's finial povSoft morning light slipped through the tall windows and stretched across the room and onto the bed we laid on.I stirred beneath it and for a moment, I didn't open my eyes, I simply breathed, letting the warmth settle against my skin, letting the stillness exist without interruption. I could never get tired of this. Of peace. Everytime it hit, it was still a strange thing, something I hadn't fully learned how to trust yet. But thoughts like this lasted only for a millisecond. Beside me, Killian shifted, a vivid proof that peace could last. He wasn't awake fully but just enough to feel me, I felt his arms tighten around my waist, pulling me closer as though even in sleep, he refused to let distance exist between us. I loved it. Smiling faintly, my eyes opened slowly and I turned slightly in his arms, studying his face and sharp lines that had softened by sleep. Or so I thought. His eyes blinked slowly, forming a small smile
Third person's pov SIX YEARS LATERSEATTLE. Seattle had gotten used to luxurious Lara having Clara as its owner, especially if it was now one of the biggest fashion industries in the whole of Asia and America. The scandal about Isabel had died down, everyone believed Aiden had travelled to move on, though his mother constantly protested, she died three years back from overdose. The world had believed, Elara Voss left everything behind to start a new life in a place away from the drama.And Clara?Blond hair tied up into a neat bun, her three piece suit clinging to her body, making her look more formal than ever. She adjusted to this, she became the leader of a global company, something she never knew she could do without Ayla. She leaned back slightly in her chair, gaze drifting towards the window by her side, the city stretched endlessly below and it was such a wonder how easily things could quickly die down, like it never existed. No one ever knew werewolves existed and onc
Third person's pov The sky had begun to darken, Killian was no match for the Darkforce who had sapped energy from Ayla. The Darkforce sent an unseen force again that sent him crashing against a fallen trunk and a sharp cry ripping from his throat. It hovered above him as he groaned in pain. Killian coughed, trying to push himself up with one elbow. “Such defiance, from something so fragile…” he moved and wrapped a hand around his neck, squeezing until he couldn't breath, until he was at the verge of passing out. “Vorath!!" The voice cut through the air and the Darkforce stilled. It slowly turned to Ivy who was standing at the edge of the clearing, with hair silver and eyes glowing white. Her body was marked with ancient glowing sigils and spells with her hands slightly held up.Magic curled around her fingers like it was a living thing, making her more ethereal to look at. "I've been waiting for you.” She said calmly. The Darkforce shifted with interest. "Finally a moon v
Third person's pov When he got close, she moved first. Nyx controlled her but this was Ayla and before Kallum could strike back she hit hard.As pressure built underneath her skin, she immediately slammed into him, Kallum's body jerked as the force hit drove him further into the ground. He gritted his teeth, hands digging into the earth as he pushed himself back. And though he could fight back, he refrained and merely watched as Ayla poured all her energy into knocking him out.Finally bored of watching her, he never rose up when he crashed to the ground and as she held him against one of the trees, something shifted and her breath hitched, her grip faltered slightly and for a second her strength wavered. A smile crepted up his lips. “You're running out," he rasped. Ayla's jaw tightened as she pressed him against the tree. " No.”But her body betrayed her, she indeed was running out, every strike and pull and every second she held him down, it took somehow from her in return.
Ayla's pov. Ivy took out the bodies and burnt them before evening could settle in. She confirmed that those were rogue wolves who had been sent away from the pack but still claimed they belonged to blood moon packProbably to avoid people hunting them down. Ironic how people who tried avoiding g
Third person's povBLOOD MOON PACKAiden didn't gain consciousness till he was chained up in what he could only describe as an ancient cell.He tried to wrap his head around the fact that he was waking up to being hooked up in chains. Thick heavy metal chains. His eyes fluttered open, adjusting t
Third person's pov Alpha Kallum was back.He had adorned himself with gold and other jewels. The cloak of a king and of course expensive garments that made him look like the Alpha was. Kallum sat on the throne and the important elders stood before him in his throne room.“We are glad you're back,
Third person's pov.As soon as he had approached the house, he knew immediately that something was wrong, he peered through the door only to find everyone else fighting off dead people. Everyone but Ayla.He went through the garden door and raced upstairs to find her and two Killian's. It was all
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