Fiona
I was shoved hard to the unforgiving ground of the dungeon, the hash impact knocking the breath out of my lungs. I gasped loudly, due to the fall’s impact and the sudden disrespect from the warriors towards me.
“This is where a mutt like you belongs.” A bald warrior snarled before swinging the heavy metal gates shut. A loud thud echoing throughout the empty room.
Carefully, I hissed as I peeled myself off from the cold slick ground, coming up in a kneeling position. The air in the oppressive dungeon was thick with iron and humidity. My body felt heavy and beads of sweat rolled down my forehead.
The injuries that I sustained still sent small jolts of pain around my body. However, the bleeding had subsided. Mera was healing me but the process was rather slow due to the effects of the silver.
The stench filled excuse for a dress that they donned me hanged sloppily on my shoulders. Faint crusts of dirt and sweat coated my slightly bruised skin, making me feel filthy.
I registered some resentment for the cold ground as I crawled to the dark corner at the far edge of the dungeon. I sat with my back resting on the rough uneven wall, my legs folded to my chest and my arms wrapped around them.
“Mera,” I called to my wolf but her silence was all that greeted me.
I buried my head between my knees and drown myself in my own thoughts as the sensation of loneliness began to crawl up my spine.
It was hard to believe that I had lost the most important parts of my life in just one night. My mate, my title as Luna and worst of all my wolf had abandoned me. Maybe she didn’t fully abandoned me but tonight I was alone, unsure of when she’d speak to me again.
After what felt like hours, I heard the sound of the dungeon gates opening. I looked up in anticipation, like a pet desperately waiting for its owner as Lucian’s towering figure walked in.
His white and rough pompadour hair was hard to ignore under the moonlight illuminating from a small window right above my head.
“Lucian, I’m sorry.” I said desperately as I moved to stand. I attempted to touch him but he quickly avoided me like a plague. I was shocked but I also felt like I should have expected it because of the filth I was covered in.
“I have nothing to do with you anymore. I only came here to inform you about the punishments you’ll be receiving for assaulting my Luna.” Lucian’s tone held no emotions as he wiped his hand where I had touched him.
I couldn’t help but scoff. “Are you referring to Nadia as your Luna? You have only known her for four days. Lucian, that woman is a bitch and she’s—”
Before I could finish my protest, a hard slap sent me crashing to the bare ground. I held my hot cheek with both hands as I stared back up at Lucian in fear.
“You’ll treat your Luna with respect!” He warned, pointing a finger at me.
“And just so you know, Nadia and I have been having an affair long enough for me to know that she is fertile and strong enough to carry my seeds. She deserves to be Luna, not you. You’re nothing but a liar and a fraud.”
“A liar? Lucian, I have never lied to you. I would never do that.” I said in a whimper, tears breaking free from my eyes.
“You became a liar the moment you shifted into that wolf. It only took you seconds to transform, something impossible for a first time shifter. You made a fool of everyone.” He chuckled. “You made a fool of me.”
“It truly was my first time. Mera had never let me shift before and I don’t know why she did so this night but I only wanted to show you that I can shift. Mera was the one stopping me. Please, believe me lucian.” I pleaded as I held unto his ankle but he kicked my hands off immediately.
Lucian ran his fingers through his hair as he chuckled, his muscles flexing underneath the black silk shirt he donned.
“That’s a stupid and ridiculous lie. You were jealous when you saw me with Nadia that’s why you became angry and shifted into your wolf thus exposing your secret along the line.” Lucian smirked, like he had read my mind and exposed my deepest secrets.
I wanted to speak but he interrupted me with a hush while holding his index finger up. “There’s nothing left for you to say. The council elders have sentenced you to fifty lashes of silver whip but I’ve decided and ordered them to give you thirty instead.”
“Furthermore, you’ll spend a week in the dungeon after that you will continue the rest of your life outside the pack house, where I had found you in the first place.” Lucian stated before turning to leave.
A faint gasp escaped my lips as if I was being strangled by his words. “Lucian! You can’t let that happen to me, I’m carrying your unborn child. What about our baby?” I asked as I clutched my stomach and he stopped with the gate halfway open.
He shrugged dismissively as he looked to me over his shoulder. “Don’t you think for a second that you can manipulate or fool me. You’re not pregnant and even if you were, that bastard is no child of mine. For all I know you could have slept with one of my warriors because my seed would never stay inside you.”
My lips trembled and I failed to find the right words as I watched him leave. My heart fell into a thousand pieces again and this time I knew there was no amending it. The Lucian I knew was no more and he has been replaced by a monster.
Not long after Lucian left, I started hearing barely audible whispers just right outside the prison door. I crawled over to the door and slowly placed my ear on the cold metal. It took me a moment to recognize the familiar voice that was arguing with the guard. But fear gripped me when I did.
It was Nadia’s voice and even if I was wrong, her unmistakable scent of dandelion would prove me right. I listened further to their barely audible conversation and I realized what Nadia was planning. She wanted to get rid of me. She was ordering the guard to kill me. Nadia wanted me dead.
I realized right then and there that I needed to do something. For the sake of my baby, I won’t continue my life in silver fang after I’ve been reduced to an omega. Even surviving thirty lashes wasn’t so sure without my wolf presence.
I needed to escape.
I stood up and started knocking softly on the walls of the dungeon, hoping to find a loose brick where I’d break through but I found none as the walls were solid and thick. Suddenly, my gaze shifted to the small window above my head.
I peeped through the window and I immediately understood why it had no rod to prevent prisoners from escaping. The cell was a few stories up,so jumping from this distance would mean the same thing as dying.
“What the hell are you doing?” The bald warrior roared as he pushed the gate open.
“Mera!” I called to my wolf as I leaped out of the window, leaving my fate to her and the moon goddess.
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.