Fiona
My heart leaped with overwhelming joy as I raced through the Eastern hall of the pack house that led to Lucian’s office. I couldn’t wait to deliver the news to him. After my many failed attempts to conceive his heir, I was finally pregnant.
When I reached the door, the two warriors guarding his office stopped me as I tried to enter. Their shoulders touched as they formed a wall of obstruction between me and the door. ‘Was this a joke?’ I thought as I searched their eyes for answers but their eyes avoided mine.
“What is the meaning of this?” I asked, folding my arms.
“I apologize, Luna, but the alpha is busy and he doesn’t want to see anyone now.” The redhead warrior answered with his eyes still looking up.
“What is that supposed to mean? Do I look like anyone to you? He might be busy for many reasons but not for me. I have important news to deliver. Now, step aside!” I ordered, but the two men didn’t move a muscle and their disobedience was starting to piss me off.
Few days ago he had invited the alpha of the blood moon for an alliance against the upcoming war with the rogues, and their warriors had arrived for joint training. It was most definite that he was having another meeting with the blood moon alpha, however this was important and I had to tell him as soon as possible.
“I’m sorry Luna but….” The other warrior tried to apologize while offering his neck respectfully but I pushed through their middle without warning. They moved aside in shock as I pushed open the double doors of Lucian’s office.
My eyes went wide and my wolf, Mera, stood on her haunches, her ears perked up, when I entered the office. The office was partially dark, the only source of light coming from a fireplace at the corner, its flame slowly dancing to its death.
Lucian wasn’t alone in his office, neither was he with alpha Maddox. He was shirtless and in a deep kiss with a woman.
From the long red hair to the half unzipped tunic black dress, I knew who it was in an instant. Nadia. The daughter of Alpha Maddox, she had arrived with the blood moon warriors a few days ago and I recognized her dandelion scent that now filled my nostrils.
They broke contact, Lucian didn’t bother to find his shirt as he sat back in his chair with a frustrated sigh, while Nadia adjusted her dress. The scent of heated romance and betrayal filled my nostrils as I stared in total shock.
My heart beat rapidly and my chest began to ache. The weight of my heartbreak made it hard for me to breathe and the room suddenly felt like it didn’t have enough air. Mera whimpered in the recess of my mind and I could feel her sadness course through every nerve inside me.
“Fiona….” Lucian started, his voice calm and full of remorse, and God, I wanted to believe whatever excuse he had but the sight of Nadia pulled me back to the inevitable reality.
My eyes began to well up. I shook my head no as I grabbed the flares of my gown, staggering a few feet backwards. My vision became blurry as warm tears rolled down my cheeks. For a moment, I wish I had listened to the warriors and didn’t enter this office. I should have waited a little longer to tell him.
Now I had no idea what to say. Should I tell him that we are excepting his son? Or should I just wait for an explanation because I definitely needed an explanation for this.
“Tell her!” Nadia’s voice floated through the silence as she regarded me a devilish smirk tugging on her lips. I felt my wolf’s urge to move close and snap her neck but I resisted as I waited for her next words, praying and hoping it would annoy me.
I could see a glimmer of pleasure in Nadia’s eyes, under the loose strands of her red hair, like she was relishing in my pain.
“Tell me what?” My voice was shaky as I swallowed a lump in my throat while glaring at her, but she avoided my eyes and turned her gaze to Lucian, clearly waiting for him to say something and I also looked to him for an explanation.
Lucian slid his hands through his silver white hair and grabbed a fistful of hair while his elbows rested on the well polished brown desk. A worried expression crossed his face as he stared into the space between us, a deep exaggerated sigh escaping his lips.
I shuddered helplessly, my lips trembled as I bit the lower one and my eyes filled up even more that I could barely see the two figures, standing before me. I knew he was going to say something I wasn’t expecting.
“Lucian?” My voice crackled as I urged him for an answer.
He took a deep breath before his emerald eyes found mine and in it I saw his submission, like he had given up on a long fought battle.
“It’s the council elders, Fiona. They……they want me to reject you.” He said with a disappointed laced tone, his eyes avoiding mine as he said the last words.
His words made my heart sink further into my stomach, but it didn’t surprise me because I had always expected it. The elders never wanted Lucian to be with me, a Luna incapable of transforming ‘a weakling’ was what an elder had called me on my last failed attempt to shift.
Lucian always fought for me, reminding everyone of their place if they’d dare disrespect me, without him I’d have been banished from the pack. He loved me but now at that moment, I wasn’t so sure.
“So what are you going to do? You’re going to reject me after everything?” I found myself asking as I held back sobs.
He stood up and quickly donned his ruffled shirt.
“Fiona, this isn’t about you anymore. I’m doing this for the sake of the pack. The blood moon alpha won’t agree to an alliance if I don’t marry his daughter and you know what will happen if we don’t join forces with them. The rogues are rapidly closing in on our borders, we only have a matter of time before they attack.” He said, while doing a few buttons on his shirt.
“And your brother had gone missing in battle. Orion might be my beta but he’s also a dear friend to me, that’s why I need to do this, you of all people should understand.” Lucian continued as he approached me.
The mention of my brother’s name made me feel numb. Orion had been declared missing a few weeks ago when the pack warriors found his blood tainted cloth in the woods. I really missed him and wish he was here, maybe, just maybe if he was here he’d have talked Lucian out of this.
Lucian’s soft touch sent jolts of uneasiness around me as he took my hand in his, clutching it tight as he went down on one knee. I burst into fresh uncontrollable tears as the realization hit me, my wolf’s howl filled my mind as she beg me to fight for a battle we had already lost.
“By the power of the moon goddess, i Lucian—”
“I’m pregnant!” I quickly interrupted him while I clutched my stomach.
“I’m pregnant with our child, Lucian.” I repeated in a whisper as I watched his eyes go wide and his lips split wide open in surprise.
FionaThe loud roar that followed the lone wolf’s movement was deafening, ripping through the gentle air of the woods. He moved with a deadly intent towards the warrior, but he was also prepared. The warrior responded with a roar as well, and before the lone wolf could get to him, he had shifted into his wolf. The promising whisper of death loomed in the forest. This was going to be a long fight if the warrior could actually match the lone wolf’s strength. And I was hoping to the goddess that he wouldn’t be able to last with him. Not just because Damir was on my side, but because I was slowly slipping into the hands of death myself. The sand at this point has swallowed me up to my hips—the unknown force underneath relentlessly pulling me inwards. The sound of roars and growls as the two wolves slashed each other filled the space with the trees. But their fight has become the least of my worries now. I needed to find a way out of here myself in case Damir can’t defeat the warrior in
Fiona My gown was beginning to feel heavy. My feet were wet, and probably bruised from my several minutes of running. My head snapped backward for the hundredth time. He wasn’t in sight, but I wasn’t going to take any chances. I’m not stopping until I get somewhere safe. Maybe. I shouldn’t have been scared since he wasn’t near, but the clanging noises of the shackles in my hands gave my location away as it echoed through the trees. My heart kept leaping into my throat. My eyes constantly darted around, watching carefully if he was going to pop out of nowhere. The weight of what happened a while ago was heavy in my stomach. The memory of him cutting down his comrades refused to leave the back of my eyes. I blinked hard, trying to shut off the memory—the bloody scene I had just witnessed, but it seemed to have become stuck in my head. Even though the unnamed warrior was the one who slaughtered his fellow warrior in cold blood, I couldn’t even bring myself to think of him as a mons
LucianDexter stirred uneasily inside me. A growl escaped my lungs and vibrated through my chest. Asher. The little boy whose father I had allowed to be killed in that sacred pack. Why is this happening? Why is my pack crumbling to pieces? I am failing so much as an alpha and I hate it. The reins of control and orderliness that I once held felt misplaced. Nothing feels right anymore. Each moment I try to fix something or face a challenge, another complex one surfaces and threatens to break me. This has started happening ever since Maddox and his daughter arrived, and after that moment I rejected Fiona. My rejected mate wants to destroy me, and so does the man whom I have trusted for an alliance. My eyes darted around the commotion, but Maddox wasn’t anywhere in sight. “Alpha, there’s been a problem,” Gareth rushed to my presence. “A pup has gone missing…”“Obviously,” I interrupted, “how in a thousand blood moons did that happen?” I growled, but my eyes were still focused on find
LucianI took another swig of the horrid whiskey. I wasn’t a drinker—I never was, but the burning sensation in my throat is exactly what I needed for now. I need to make myself forget about her—about her betrayal. I was going to talk to my elders about why the secret of our mission to the sacred pack was exposed to the pack members, but as soon as I received that letter on my warrior’s dead body, the topic had to change. Dexter stirred uneasily inside me, and I was mirroring every pain, anger and frustration he was going through in the space of my mind. How can our mate, who was so meek and gentle, be capable of something so cruel?I fiddled the letter in-between my fingers. I didn’t want to believe that she could be behind this, but there it was. Her scent. Lingering faintly in the air, and clinging into my senses like the talons of a falcon to its prey. I flipped the letter open again for the hundredth time this morning. My eyes carefully scan each word like they could suddenly h
FionaThe woods fell silent, the tension hanging thick in the air. Pius stared at his subordinates dead in their eyes. And I knew it. My plan worked. He doesn’t want to be the only loose end. Deep down he also wanted to involve them in his mess. The moment stretched on for eternity as Pius weighed his options. He looked down at me briefly before looking back at his angry men. And just when it felt like he wouldn't give in, he pointed his finger out. “That one is xais,” he said, pointing to the person on the right. Xais growled, “you bastard,” he yelled, unsheathing his sword. Pius didn't seem to be bothered or even slightly moved by his outburst. He simply just pointed to the person on the right, “and this is Damiel,” he revealed. Damiel expected it. He didn’t growl or fidget uncomfortably. He stood calm, but yet his expression spoke of anger at their superior, who had just ratted them out. “I have kids, Pius, if you say my name, the alpha won’t spare my family once he finds ou
Fiona“What’s so funny?” Pius growled, tightening the chain around my wrist, and I winced at the pain. Even with the pain, my smile didn't waver. I couldn’t help it. The joy that was starting to grow inside me. If mera was still inside me, then I can still prevent this war between Orion and Lucian from happening. Pius growled at me for my continuous smiling but later, he ignored me. His subordinates were done unbuckling the horse. Pius shoved me forward once more, and at that moment, it hit me. An idea that can help me keep these men distracted while I find a means of escape. “Hey, pius,” I called, looking over my shoulder. He let out another growl, this time it caught the attention of the other men. His hand found my neck, and in the twinkle of an eye, I was gasping for breath. “Don’t you dare say my name ever again, do you hear me?” He yelled, holding my neck for a moment longer, waiting for an answer. And I nodded quickly. He slightly pushed me back as he released his grip fr
FionaMy eyelids felt heavy as I peeled them open. I blinked hard, trying to figure out where I was. The scent of old wood filled my nostrils, my eyes darted around to see that I was in a confined space—a four-cornered wooden space. My head felt bigger than usual as I motioned to sit up. I winced at the banging headache that welcomed me back to life. The space I was in was so small that all I could do was sit up. Even as I sat up, my head was almost touching the roof. As my senses slowly came back together, I began to hear muffled voices outside the space I was in. There were men talking and laughing, the sound of a horse snorting, and the creaking sound of a rolling wheel. I was moving. I was in a carriage—on a horse. A regular carriage would maybe be nicer, unlike this one. It had no windows, and the only Just as the realization hit me, the carriage went into a gallop, harsh enough to make me fall back on my side. The carriage came to a sudden stop, jerking violently before slig
FionaMy breath caught and I felt my chest tighten at the sight in front of me. I wouldn’t have had a problem with the beta making out with the pack doctor, but it was what Rhena had just said that made my stomach churned. My mind reeled back to the not-too-long moment when she had brought the pills. Without thinking much of it, I peeled myself off from the wall, slow enough to not make a sound, but fast enough to get myself back to my room. I needed to vomit those pills before they fully dissolved inside my system. Even though I had no idea what kind of pill she had given me, the way she spoke and laughed with Beta Nox, made me think—it was definitely something not good. My legs moved fast but quiet on the cold marble floor. I shuffled back into my room, my chest tightening as a wave of panic washed over me. My mind spirals with a series of thoughts and questions. Why in the goddess name would Rhena want to take me out?I stumbled into the bathroom, and I could feel my limbs slowl
Fiona“Are you threatening me now?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. My stomach twisted disgustingly at where this conversation was heading. “No,” he answered, his tone sharp as he began slowly pacing the room, “if anything, I’m trying to help you, Fiona.”“Don’t say my name like it belongs on your tongue,” I snapped, but my voice was controlled in order not to draw any attention from outside. “What’s coming is far more important than your name—far more deadly,” he said while still pacing the room without bothering to take a single glance at me. He moved more confidently than the last time before I had stupidly spilled my secret to him. That was the weapon he was trying to use against me now. I hated the feeling that was beginning to crawl up inside me—a feeling of being under control. I could end it all—his control or whatever idea he was offering. My brother might not be in a good mood with me but I could still put an end to his scrutiny, and maybe his life cost him along the line.