ANMELDENAme POV
My heart is broken as I look at the nursery I lovingly designed for my baby. All perfectly prepared, every item waiting to be used. The toys that were waiting to be loved, the cot waiting to be slept in….the teddy I bought the moment it was confirmed we were having a boy. A black wolf dressed in a blue jumper, a black furred wolf just like his daddy…just waiting to be cuddled. I can’t believe this is really happening…I can’t believe their words. It seems like it is happening to somebody else, not to me. I had wanted to impress Calian, so that when he did return to me, I didn’t need to add more to his workload. I wanted him to enjoy the countdown. Now everything seems so pointless, all that planning, all that excitement for what… “You need to eat something.” A maid enters the bedroom, placing a tray of food to my side, if only she knew eating was the furthest thing on my mind right now. “I’m not hungry.” I push it away, turning my face away from her. I just wanted to be left alone. “You need to at least try something Luna; you are still healing.” I’m not hungry, my body just feels numb. Even something as simple as breathing hurts, it aches having to remind myself to breathe in and out. I don’t want to do anything; I can’t bring myself to even leave this room. My eyes couldn’t tear themselves away from the nursery that I had lovingly prepared. I knew as soon as I left this room Calian would order for the items to be removed. I would return to find it stripped, as if my baby never existed. I wasn’t ready, in my mind I was certain my child still lived. I could still feel him. “Do you know where they put my baby?” Perhaps seeing some kind of grave with my own eyes would make me accept this. Make me realise that this feeling was grief, that I was clinging on to a future that would now not be. “No Luna, I’m sorry I have no idea.” “What about Lacey, can you tell her to come to me.” “I…Lacey was banished miss.” “Banished? What for?” I shift my body for the first time in hours, her words surprising me. “Alpha gave her strict instructions to look after you.” This wasn’t Lacey’s fault, how could he banish her. She had been by my side from the day he left for the war, for the entire pregnancy…how could he send her away. “Did she say where she went, you must know?” How could she leave me, at a time like this, without even saying goodbye. “I don’t Luna, all contact has been forbidden.” “Forbidden?” “By the Alpha.” “I see.” I mutter out, pulling my knees to my chest as I remain sat on the floor, resting against the doorway to the nursery. “You must keep your strength my lady, especially with the rumours…” “Rumours, what rumours?” I look up to her as she captures my interest. “That Dessa is to replace you as Luna. That the child she shares with the Alpha will be announced as the new heir.” What rumours are these, how could anyone spread such lies. Such cold lies. “Where is the Alpha?” “Erm…” Her hesitation speaks volumes to me; she doesn’t want to tell me where he is. But I already know. “It’s okay, you can tell me. ” I’m already feeling broken, what else she has to say won’t touch the surface. “I believe the Alpha is with his mate and the baby.” “Here?” “No, he put her in a pack house, but…” “You think it is only a matter of time. ” “Yes Luna.” She leaves me, taking the tray of food away with her. I won’t touch it; I have no appetite. It will only go to waste on me. My head rests against the doorframe, my eyes in a daze as they glare off into the nursery, trying to capture the memories of the hopes and dreams I had for our child. For us. I’ve not seen Calian since I forced him out of the hospital room, any attempts he has made to visit me I have refused. I can’t look at him without being reminded of what our child might have looked like. A child he has seen but continues to ban me from doing so. I just want to see my son’s face….the colour of his hair, of his eyes….just a small glimpse. That’s all I need, but he continues to refuse me. He didn’t let me say goodbye… I’ve replayed the incident again and again in my mind, turning myself mad. I needed space to think it over; to let the flashbacks repeat uninterrupted…she had pushed me. For that I am certain. She had pulled me off that stage with her, and for that I hate her. She has killed my child and now I learn he hasn’t left her side. There is a sudden need in me, an urge that I do not understand until I find myself moving down the steps of the alpha house, out through the front door. There was only one vacant pack house left in the grounds, and without a doubt in my mind, I knew he had put her there. By the time I approach the small pack house it is too late to turn back, I must see for myself. I move to the downstairs window, looking in on their new world together…with a sleeping baby in her arms. My husband bending down behind the back of the sofa, his face resting against hers as they both stare lovingly on their sleeping baby. The perfect little family…the family destined by the moon goddess herself. There’s a moment shared between them when they both giggle at the baby’s arm that shoots upwards, Calian holding onto the little chubby arm….a gentle side to my husband shared with Dessa that I rarely saw. As I watch him place the baby’s arm back inside of his cozy looking blanket my thoughts go to my own child, the scene before me forever burnt into my memory. A fire was lit, the warmth from the flames making their faces glow whereas I stand outside in the freezing air, my body beginning to shiver as my blood runs cold. My hands clench painfully at my side, the scent of blood perfuming the air around me. I had cut into my own skin, but I didn’t care, the pain was reminding me that this was real, that my growing hatred was real. She had done this to me; she had taken my child from me…and now my husband. “Luna?” The maid from earlier calls out to me, my eyes shooting to the side as she stands with a hamper basket in her arms, clearing delivering to this house. Her call alerts Calian and Dessa to my presence, I watch as she cradles her baby closer to her, her eyes narrowing at me. Something is whispered between them, her heated glare remains on me until Calian closes the curtains, blocking my view of her. Of their perfect scene. He appears outside, reaching for me but I snatch my body away, not wanting him to touch me. Not when he had just touched her. “You are cold…you should be at the alpha house recovering.” “Where is my child?” He pauses, looking at the maid behind him, then to his mate and other baby through the front door. His hand reaching up to pinch the bridge of his nose as he deeply sighs out. “I can’t keep doing this Ame, you know what fate befell upon our child. ” “If you don’t tell me, then I will search this pack high and low…every part of soil upturned until I find my child.” My fists grip tighter, the blood now dripping down onto the ground beneath me, my body tensing with anger. “Perhaps you need more help than I thought.” “Have you forgotten your vowels to me Alpha?” A delirious cold laugh escapes me. “Of course not.” “I don’t need my fated mate…those were your exact words. You assured me that she meant nothing to you. Do I mean nothing to you now, and our child?” “That’s fucking unfair…” He growls out to me, an anger registering on his face that I haven’t seen in a long time. His eyes bleeding out into onyx black, his aura a warning. “We are done…” I order out. “Ame…” He tries to speak but I cut him off. “I want a divorce! My rejection ceremony will be in two days!”Ame POV “What did you just say?” “The child, the Shadow Hunter’s heir….he is yours.” She repeats with such convincing conviction. “No that’s not possible, I would know…” I correct her. I would have felt something…a connection, something towards Athan. Besides he looks nothing like me. “Call Doctor Bind, he’ll confirm it. She got to him early…and the beta. Call him…” Her words stop me in my thoughts, how could she have known that…how could she have known Dessa got to Bind and Garrett. How can she invent a lie that is actually true. “I can’t.” “Why?” “Because he is dead,” “Dead?” “He was killed by poison….and I was framed for his murder. Tortured in fact…” With each parting word from my own lips I start to feel a puzzle being formed. Her words start to finally make impact deep within my inner consciousness, reaching my soul. Something recognises her words, something inside of me that I didn’t even know existed. “You were?” Lacey creeps along the bed, her eyes fixed on mine
Ame POV I don’t know what has happened to create it, but there has been a shift in my surrounding atmosphere. Gone is the tension from when I first stepped inside the small hospital, that intense suffocating ominous sensation has completely lifted. Now in its place is an almost uplifting environment. Don’t get me wrong, I can still feel eyes on me. Even the patients, they pretend not to look but I catch them staring when I turn suddenly to ensure I am not in any danger. I haven’t got a clue where Logan and the warriors are but Alpha Wilhelm ensured me they would remain unharmed. It’s weird, I’ve lost any mind-link connection to them but I can still feel the pack link between them…so I know they are safe. I’m sure Alpha Wilhelm has plenty to keep him busy, but he keeps a close distance to me…watching me as I move around the open ward assessing patient after patient. Every time I use a touch of my healing abilities I feel that omnious sensation return, like a heavy thunderclap. Th
Belgaire POV“That’s it Alpha, down there.” One of my trackers calls out from the seats behind, his device beeping as the driver slams his foot on the break. “You are certain?” I turn, viewing the device myself. With a one mile radius to work on, this isn’t the first dirt-track we have been down. “No, but it’s between this road or the one back there. I’m working on a hunch here.”“A hunch isn’t really reassuing me right now.” I grumble out, opening the tinted window to assess our surroundings. We are running out of ground to inspect and that tight ache in my chest is refusing to quit. I sniff the air around me, letting the scent of the surrounding vast forests invade my senses. This area is covered with pockets of individual forests, yet they are large in their own capacity. A perfect spot for a secret rogue settlement…no humans for miles. “It’s your call Alpha.” My driver waits for my response, his knuckles white as he grips onto the steering wheel. I look in the rear view mirro
Ame POV A growl radiates inside of me, my entire body vibrating from the aftershock she has caused. I don’t know how, but my wolf is preparing to slip through the well-armoured veil I have managed put back in place. But how… With panic now fuelling throughout me, my eyes shoot open to find a sharp blue navy pair staring back at me. I slowly pull myself up, conscious of mysurroundings…I do not know this place. I’ve never been in this room before. “You are in my alpha rooms. You passed out when healing the rogue female…” The alpha rogue stares at me as if I might burst into flames at any second. My eyes dart to his doorway, before looking down at myself to check I am still fully clothed. A grunt emits from him, my eyes catching him watching me as I loosely examine myself and my surroundings. His eyes change to that stormy colour, like thunderous clouds holding unsaid words. I’ve never dealt with another alpha, it has always been Calian’s father, Calian or Belgaire. Not this clos
Wilhelm POV She’s a strange little thing. For someone so small she holds a lot of power. Power, she hasn’t even fully tapped into. I thought the old folk tales of the healer were just something told to children at bedtime. That a being with that level of power would never truly exist. However, as I started to research myself, I found evidence of sightings, of previous medical records that stated differently. When I received word from one of my spies, who had pretended to resettle at the Savage Fangs pack, that that the healer in fact alive and is a member of Belgaire’s pack. I had to investigate for myself; I had to see this creature with my own eyes. The old written scrolls had been flaky on the gender of the healer, leading me to believe the healer is always a male. I wasn’t expecting a female, let alone the most beautiful female to ever exist in the universe. I may only have rogue women to compare to, but even amongst the elite of the werewolf community…she outshine
Belgaire POV I’ve been outside for an hour waiting for the Shadow Hunters warriors to arrive. My entire team is assembled, ready to follow the tracked vehicles at my word. I must presume that this Alpha Wilhelm knows the vehicles will have trackers on them, which means I need to prepare for an ambush.But I cannot leave Ame in potential danger, it pains me to not even know what state she is in. Whether he is already forcing her to heal against her will.Vehicles speed down the small road towards the alpha house, the guards informing me moments ago of Calian’s arrival.“Took you fucking long enough!” I grunt out as soon as Calian exits from his car, his men pulling up behind him.“I was in the middle of something when you called.”“You could have just sent your men you know.”“You made it sound as if her life is in danger.”“And that would matter to you?” I scoff out, what a fucking joke.“She’s my wife, isn’t she?” He seethes out to me, his warriors now flanking either side of him.
Calian POVFor five years Dessa has been pressing me to finalise her position as Luna of the Shadow Hunters pack…each time I have pushed back, found a reason to postpone.Dessa was underhanded in finally succeeding, using Athan’s recent hospitalisation to change my mind. When I asked my son what w
Ame POV Balgaire was hesitant in leaving me, but I was not prepared to leave. I am not done yet; I still need time to find out what had happened. It has been a few days since Balgaire returned to the Savage Fangs pack and I haven’t received word that this Doctor Bind was back. I was keeping to my
Ame POV “I’ve been looking for you.” She finally continues, taking a step closer, her eyes flickering between the both of us. She’ll deny it but she will have felt the tension around us, the charged space that carried an oppressive weight to it. Thunderclaps just waiting to explode. “What is go
Calian POVIt’s her, I’m convinced it is Ame.She’s different…in appearance…in the way she holds herself…so much taller, stronger. She may have dyed her hair, may be wearing contacts…but I know in my heart of hearts it is my wife.As I pulled Balgaire aside in the hospital room, he didn’t confirm







