LOGINAyla's pov
By the time I reached Silver fang pack territory, dawn was breaking. I ran all night, the gravel of the forest biting into my bare feet, I refused to let Nyx take me since I wanted the pain, I needed it. It would be proof that I was still alive after what he had done to me. I stopped at the edge of the courtyard, wolves already gathering. I caught the sight of Lila, of course she would be there, arms folded with a smug smile on her face, it was almost as if she was waiting for me. I looked around while clutching the hem of my dress, it was as though everyone already knew what happened but then I walked with a straight face. I didn't expect a warm welcome but I wished for at least familiarity. I wished for someone to share my grief. As I reached towards our pack house, I walked into the pack yard and all I felt was dread. Harsh voices rose instantly. “What is she doing back here?" "Didn't she leave with her prince charming?” Another called out. " He probably sent her back, she never belonged there anyways” “Useless wolf" another spat When I got to the door, I reached for it but it swung open before I could barely feel the handle. I took steps backwards as Beta Rowan stepped out through the door and stood there, he looked imposing and not very proud, his gaze swept over me, over my tangled hair and torn dress. His eyes flickered something like. Disgust. And then hardened as they rested on me “You,” he said as if accusingly, his voice slicing through my skin like a knife . “What are you doing here?” I froze. “Father… I—” “Don’t call me that!” he snapped and I paused. “Why are you back here?" Before I could say anything, one of his daughters leaned in and whispered in his ears. I could see the boiling rage in his eyes. “You had one chance" he continued, stepping down from where he stood "one purpose. To shift. To make something of yourself, to bring to this family, honor!” He scoffed as if realizing how impossible that was. " And what do you do, transform into a wolf half the normal size and run off to another pack to embarrass the pack name!” "Killian… he… there was confusion, and.." I tried to explain. He raised a hand to silence me " spare me your delusional excuses. You were chosen by an Alpha. A rare opportunity and yet somehow you managed to ruin even that.” “Told you she'd blow it” Lila's voice loudly. " No Alpha would actually want her,” she scoffed. “Seems like you don't have a place even on the disappointment’s table" one of her minions giggled and others too. More laughter My breath shook “I didn't do anything” “You have been nothing but a burden since the day I took you in" he stood back, disgust curling his lip “and tonight proves it." My knees almost gave out, all these tragedy, all in one phase of time. He was ashamed of me. My father. The man who raised me looked at me like I was a stain he wanted to scrub off his life. “I'm sorry" my voice lowered “But I didn't ask for any of this.” " No,” he agreed. " You didn't, but I refuse to suffer for your failure any longer.” I turned to him suddenly and he straightened, clearing his throat. “I renounce you, as my daughter, as a member of this family. You are nothing to me now” He meant it " Finally. Took him long enough” someone said in the crowd. "Now she can just join the pack maids or maybe she can't even do that right” A small voice rose in mockery in the crowd again. I held back the pain I felt. It was no use crying, it was what he wanted and it was what everyone wanted. Maybe this was best for me. “No" I say with the last strength I had in me “I'll go. Far away" ‘Disappear from this planet’ Killian's voice rang in my ear and I held back tears as well. "I'll go far away and you will never have to see me,” I continued. "I can't think of any better idea” he scoffed and turned away from me. I returned to my room in order to take what I would need. I packed one bag and glanced at the wolf band around my wrist. Without hesitation, I tore it off from my wrist and placed it on the table beside my bed. “I brought supplies” Juno stepped into my room, holding a backpack. I wiped my eyes and forced a smile. “You don't have to leave.." She came closer and held both my shoulders. “There’s nothing for me here, Juno” I swung the bag I packed over my shoulders. "No one wants me here, not even the man who raised me” "I could take you in, I could tell you… "I'll never forget this kindness Juno” I genuinely smiled at her now "But I can't stay where I'm not wanted” I left her in the room and approached the park yard where everyone, including the Alpha, anticipated my departure. My father stood with his arms crossed, his cold expression made words disappear. I couldn't defend myself. I didn't want to, instead my eyes skimmed across the crowd. The mean girls smiled and the warriors looked bored, everyone else looked relieved that I was being pushed out. I turned to Juno amongst the crowd, she was the only one who had a softer expression as if begging me to stay back so that there may be some sort of hope. But I knew there was none. No one called me back as I walked towards the gates alone, broke and unbearably empty. This was it, I crossed the boundary, the forest wind brushed against my skin, carrying away the last warmth of life I'd known. 'Where will we go?' My wolf asked softly “Anywhere but here." I replied.Ayla's pov HEADLINES: FASHION TYCOON STEPS DOWN DUE TO PRESSURE. SUB HEADLINE: ELARA VOSS CHOOSES PERSONAL LIFE OVER CAREER MOST TALKED ABOUT: LUXURIOUS LARA GOES DOWN THE DRAIN AFTER FIVE YEARS. TRENDING: AFTER ALLEGEDLY KIDNAPPING HER EX FIANCE, ELARA VOSS HAS DECIDED TO STOP HEADING LL AND FOCUS ON HERSELF.I slammed the door shut but Aiden opened it almost immediately and slammed it behind him again. “El wait." He called out. " Ayla, I said wait.” His voice was stern but I didn't owe him an explanation. Hastening my step, I was about to corner to the next turn where they might have ushered Killian and Ivy to sit when he grabbed me by my arm and spun me to face him. “Let me go" I growled at him. “No." He snapped at me. “What was what you said in there.." I pulled my hand away from his grip. “I don't owe you any explanation" “If it's about my mother and what happened then I guess you do" “Well be happy to know that it's not" I turned away but he grabbed me again. “Then w
Ayla's povI turned on the news to watch it but turned it off after a few seconds.They did talk about her stuff but it was directed back to me, I was still the one they were looking for. After talking to Aiden that morning, I returned back to the room and Killian was already awake but still processing and making a crucial decision if he gets up from the bed or not. Meanwhile I entered the shower immediately since I barely had the strength to take a shower last night. After approximately four hours all together. I was done, Killian was done and both Ivy and Clara were waiting for us downstairs, including Aiden.The drive back to the police station was rough. I called Tessa and had her arrange a broadcasting meeting right there in the police station and soon everybody was talking about it again. It was funny how the masses believed I could kill Aiden but then again I blamed the hierarchy. It was always as if after fame, everybody just expects you to do the impossible. To do somethi
Ayla's pov Sadly for me, I didn't sleep a wink, I bought the idea of staying awake rather than going to sleep only to face nightmares that I didn't understand. I could go interrupt Ivy and Clara's peaceful sleep but I figured there was only much more than we could handle.When the alarm hit seven, I was already wide awake, considering that I was never asleep to begin with. I watched the ceiling before I peeled myself off from Killian's grip and climbed down the bed. He always looked peaceful in his sleep, like he had nothing to worry about. Absolutely nothing.I went straight to the kitchen to get a glass of water and that was when I heard the quiet hum of electricity in the walls, the distant sound of a kettle. The kitchen lights were already on and when I fully approached the kitchen I caught Aiden standing by the counter, sleeves rolled up and hair slightly disheveled, staring far too intently at the brewing coffee like they both were mind linking. But despite the focus, he
Ayla's povI stirred on the bed, I was strangely uncomfortable with my sleeping position. I turned right and left and then right till I rolled off the bed. I could have hit my head on the tile flooring but instead I woke up to everything on fire. The pack house, the trees, women, children and men. Shifted wolves burned in their wolf form and by her right lay Killian. “Killian!” I held my gown, the same gown I had worn on my eighteenth birthday and rushed towards him but he was bleeding and his body had gone cold “Killian?" I shook him “Killian wake up!" ‘Everything is going to rumble because of you’ a husky voice in my head. I looked around and how the fire had killed so many people. I turned to my left and there was Clara, laying lifeless beside Ivy. “Noo" I cried out, I looked down at my hands and they were bloody, Killain's blood. Then all of a sudden neck from within. ‘you are an abomination, you don't belong anywhere. You are the reason why innocent lives have to end an
Third person's pov The drive lasted for five more hours, Clara and Ivy took turns driving, till they arrived there around ten in the night. “This place is warded," Ivy finally said as the car slowed down into the drive wayAiden stared out the window, jaw tight. " So we're hiding.” "We're surviving,” Clara corrected softly, already tired of the bantering. " And you should get the rest you need because first thing tomorrow, we are going to the station” Clara parked the car inside the garage and everyone got out. The house wasn't in an estate, in fact it was the only house standing in the midst of so many acres of land. It wasn't large but it was solid. With stone walls and low windows. As Killian made his way to the front door, he scanned the perimeter searching for anything close to suspicious and when he didn't find any. He walked behind the last person and locked the door as they all got inside. Ayla took off her hoodie and mask when she got to their room she kicked her boo
Third person's pov. If it was one thing Aiden knew about his mother, it was how clumsy she was. The sedative didn't knock Aiden out the way it was supposed to. It creeped through him slowly, numbing his limbs and blurring the edges of the room. His head lolled to the side as the drug tried to claim him. His breathing slowed and his vision tunneled. Sleep demanded his body but somewhere deeper, Something resisted. Aiden focused on the sensation in his veins. The sedative felt cold, foreign. Wrong. His heart reacted first stuttering once and then beating harder. Pain followed, it wasn't a sharp pain. Heat built in his chest, spreading outward. Clashing violently with the drug.That kind of pain. Then all of a sudden. It was like he was watching a movie play in his head. The screams, the panic. He remembered. ‘Take Aiden! And run!” He heard his father's voice. He tested his wrist gently. The chains didn't budge. “Think Aiden. Don't fight the chains. Fight the drug." He slowe







