RANDELLE’S POV
A sharp pain in my heart caused my eyes to fly open in fright and shock. My body was shaking tremendously due to how cold I felt and for a moment I couldn’t see what was before me.
My chest rose and fell so fast as if I had been running a marathon race and my eyes narrowed due to how dizzy I was. But then it was due to the fear that I was overwhelmed with.
At the same time, the sound of hilarious laughter mixed with mockery flowed into my ears and I managed to focus my eyes on what was before me. Rico’s face came into view and I gasped in shock and fear as he waved a knife at my face, ready to slash it at my face.
“Ahh!” I screamed in fear at the sight of the sharp and scary knife. My eyes became clear instantly and my head snapped to look all around. I spotted Eva standing in the corner, with a knife as well. In the next second, I looked down at myself to see that I was stark naked, tied to a pole while I sat on the bare floor.
Shame overwhelmed me and I wanted to dig a hole and hide but at the same time, I noticed that the injury Rico had inflicted on me had completely healed which left me surprised. How long had I been asleep? Did Rico save me from dying? However, even if he did, all that he did with Eva flowed into my head, and deep down, I knew I would never forgive him.
The sight of them made my skin crawl and I was still deeply hurt by their sudden betrayal. At the same time, I was looking down at myself while I made some calculations in my head and Rico could see that perfectly.
“Why are you surprised that you are healed? Don’t you know you are a pureblood?” Rico asked with a wicked smirk on his face.
“Pureblood?” I asked with quivering lips and my eyes were filled with horror.
“How…how did you know?” I asked shakily in fear.
“How?” Eva said, walking forward with a proud look on her face. It was evident that she was proud of what she had achieved so far but I didn’t care about that. All I wanted to know was how they knew I was a pureblood.
“Does it matter? All I know is you have to die for being a pureblood, that’s tough luck, you know?” Eva spoke up and her words sent chills down my spine.
“You can’t do this to me, Eva. I thought we were friends and family.” I said with a desperate tone, not wanting to die. I had almost died at Rico’s hands, now I wouldn’t want to experience what death felt like.
“Too bad, we are not friends…” Eva said as she bent down to look at me with a devious grin.
“We can’t let someone like you live else, you will take over the Pack and leave us with nothing.” She said but I had no words to refute her.
“I can’t give up my position for you as well. Two Alphas cannot live in a Pack, right?” Rico walked forward and said but I shook my head desperately as tears dropped from my eyes, trying to deny what he said.
But looking at them, I knew they were sure of what they were saying. It was true that I am a pureblood and if the Pack got to know about it, I would be made the Alpha immediately.
I was a breed that was born out of difficulty, in the time when Werewolves mated with humans to procreate. I was born out of pain as it was difficult for a female Werewolf to give birth at the time.
But I was a living test evidence of that pain, I carried the complete Werewolf gene and could become the most powerful. The Pack wouldn’t hesitate to worship me if they found out but then Rico felt threatened even when Father and I kept my existence a secret.
“Please, don’t kill me…” I pleaded, knowing how Rico and Eva could get after what they did to me.
“I’ll go far away from here and never return. Please…” I let out with tears streaming down my face, afraid for my life.
“I…I’m pregnant! I carry Rico’s child. Please, spare me.” I pleaded, scared for my life and that of my child. I didn’t want to reveal that to those vile creatures but I had to, hoping they would save me.
“Too late, sister. Rico wants to rule and I want to be Luna, so you and the child need to get out of the way.” Eva said as she was still bent, looking at me.
The knife in her hand flashed before my eyes again and I saw how sharp it was. Before I could plead or say anything else, Eva stabbed the knife in my heart and blood spewed out uncontrollably.
“Goodbye, dear step-sister…” She grinned while she twisted the knife in my heart and my body fell limply to the side. Pain registered in my body but it intensified when she pulled the knife out.
My body convulsed due to the pain and my eyes started to dim while Eva dropped the knife and before long I heard receding footsteps. I was left to die and indeed my life was a sick and twisted play. I was supposed to be revered and worshiped by everyone but I was going to die naked and pathetic.
Minutes passed and surprisingly, I wasn’t dead. My death was a slow one and I felt the pain and doom of death to the core. Suddenly, I heard hurried footsteps and I couldn’t even move to see who it was.
“Eva!” I heard Jeremy’s voice but I was too weak to move. My heart reached out to him, wondering why he was not there earlier to save me.
“Eva… please…” I heard him say as he rushed toward me and held me in his arms.
“Don’t die, please.” As he held onto me, he cried and my open heart melted at his words.
“I’m sorry…” He said as he tried to loosen the ropes around my body.
“I should have kept you safe and not allow you to go to that dickhead. Please, don’t die, I promise I’ll love you for the rest of my days.” All he said made more tears spill from my eyes.
I had a lot of things to say to him but I couldn’t, it was too late. I could already see my life flashing before my eyes.
However, the unexpected happened when I heard footsteps and then the sound of a gunshot. My body shook for the last time as the bullet went through Jeremy’s head and his blood spewed all over. His body fell heavily on mine and it was the end for us.
Two mates and lovers who never had the chance at love.
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Heavy knocks resounded on the door and my eyes flew open. I was bathed in sweat and it was as if I had been through hell and back. My head whipped all around and I caught sight of the wall clock on the wall. The date was displayed, was my birthday and it was the same day I got mated to Jeremy.
My heartbeat spiked up, wondering what could be happening but the knocks on the door intensified. Immediately, I sniffed the air and I could feel my wolf whirling in joy and longing within me. The scent of the person behind the door was familiar and I just wanted to be buried in it.
Immediately, I stood up from the bed and opened my door. Jeremy was standing before me with a wide smile on his face. In my past life, we died together, and seeing him again brought great joy to my heart. Without thinking twice, I rushed toward him and embraced him without a care in the world. The same intense attraction I had for him in my past life was still there.
“Hello there, mate.” His deep voice boomed out as he held onto me, I realized that the Moon Goddess had given me another life to
love and to live. I was in my mate’s arms, not in death but in life.
RANDELLE’S POVSince it was my birthday, I was dressed in a long silver and backless dress. There was a small smile on my face but behind that smile, there was anger, hatred, and the thought of revenge I got from my past life. Almost everyone in the Pack was present for my birthday. Of course, they were present to witness my union with the Alpha, Rico. A union they awaited so much but deep down in my mind, I knew I was going to give them a wild surprise.“Happy birthday, my darling.” My father wished me as I got to the foot of the stairs. He took hold of my right hand and then introduced me to the Pack as his beloved daughter. Yes, I was his beloved daughter but I was someone else beloved as well.My eyes met Jeremy’s who was with the guests. He smiled at me and I blushed without a care in the world. After he declared that I was his mate, we kissed and it was my most passionate kiss ever. The kiss carried the love we shared, the one we weren’t given a chance at in our past lives.I w
For days, I had been locked up in prison without food or water. I hadn’t seen daylight in days and for the first time in my life, I knew how important the light the Goddess blessed us with was. However, if Rico thought he could keep me here and I would rot, then he was delusional.I was a pureblood, a breed that could withstand anything. I wouldn’t die just from not eating but even at that, I wanted to get out of prison so bad. I thought of tearing out the iron doors from their hinges but that would be a total waste strength. If I escaped from prison that way, it might kick up an unrest, one that I would be buried in. Deep down, I knew I didn’t have power over the Pack yet to go against Rico.More days passed but I anticipated help from my father. He knew I wasn’t guilty of impersonation or misleading the people. I expected him to stand up for me since he knew who I was but then he never showed up. Was I abandoned once again?At the same time, I wanted to know how Jeremy was doing. W
Randelle The moon was high in the sky when Jeremy and I slipped out the back door of the house. Our feet padded softly on the grass, careful not to make a sound. "Are you sure about this?" Jeremy whispered. His warm breath tickled my ear.I nodded, a knot in my stomach. "We have to go. It's the only way."Jeremy squeezed my hand and we crept forward into the dark woods. The night air was cool on my skin. An owl hooted, making me jump. Jeremy wrapped his arm around me, comforting. We hurried on, bags slung over our shoulders. Inside were just a few items - some clothes, bread and cheese. A small knife that had belonged to my mother."Where will we go?" I asked. My voice sounded loud in the quiet forest. "Somewhere far from here," Jeremy answered. "Where no one knows us. We'll start a new life, just you and me, get strong and prepare for our enemies."I smiled slightly. It was a scary thought, leaving everything behind. But also thrilling, like an adventure. As long as we were toget
RandelleThe scent of pine and rain-soaked earth surrounded us as Jeremy and I ventured deeper into the forest. He guided us with sure footsteps, having traversed this path before in his mysterious past. My hand was clasped in his, our fingers interlaced. With him as my anchor, I followed willingly, curiosity rising within me.Up ahead, the trees parted to reveal a clearing bathed in moonlight. A large bonfire crackled at its center, flames dancing and popping, sending sparks swirling up toward the inky night sky. Surrounding the fire were perhaps two dozen people - werewolves - chatting, laughing, and embracing one another like old friends.I drew in a sharp breath, overwhelmed by the scene. After a lifetime in my father's traditional pack, this casual community was entirely foreign. Sensing my hesitation, Jeremy gave my hand a gentle squeeze. "Welcome to the Freeway Pack," he said, pride resonating in his voice. Before I could respond, a tall, slender man with kind eyes and silver
JeremyThe city lights twinkled below us as Randelle and I stood atop a nondescript building, the night breeze ruffling our hair. I gave her hand a gentle squeeze, a hint of mischief playing on my lips."Ready for an adventure, love?"Randelle quirked an eyebrow, curiosity glimmering in her emerald eyes. "With you? Always."I led her to a door recessed into the shadowed façade, aware of her stealthy footsteps matching mine. My wolf stirred restlessly inside me, anticipating what was to come. We descended a dim stairwell, the scent of garlic and spices growing stronger. This hidden world existed right under the city's hustle and bustle, unbeknownst to the hurried humans above.At the landing, a sentry stood alert, hand on the knife at his hip. His weathered face broke into a grin when he recognized me. "Well, well. Look what the wolf dragged
Randelle The earthy aroma of chamomile filled the crisp morning air as I took a long sip of the steaming herbal tea. Across from me, Jeremy stared pensively out at the sunrise, his eyes clouded with a mixture of sadness and steely determination."Alright, enough vague hints," I said, setting my mug down on the weathered wooden table with a thud. "You've been making want to know how you find Freeway pack. I want the full truth, Jeremy. No more joking, spill it out." He turned to meet my gaze, his expression guarded. "You're right. It's time I told you everything." He paused, carefully considering his words. "Our past lives were...complicated. A twisted entanglement of love, betrayal, power struggles. The dreams have unlocked those buried memories for me. Vivid scenes, emotions that don't belong to this lifetime."I leaned forward, curiosity swirling within me. "Go on. I'm listening."He took a deep breath before continuing, his voice low and heavy with meaning. "In our past lives, Ri
Jeremy I left Randelle sleeping peacefully under the trees where we slept yesterday after getting drunked.She looked so beautiful with sunlight filtering through her hair. But there was work to do. I had to speak with Kieran.I walked through the bustling camp, weaving between wolves. Laughter and shouts filled the air. Then I spotted a familiar broad-shouldered figure. Jake. He was gesturing wildly, telling some exaggerated tale. Grinning, I made my way over. "Jake! You old wolf, still spinning those tall tales?" Jake jumped up and pulled me into a back-slapping bear hug. "Jeremy! Good to see ya, brother!" His bright blue eyes slid over me appreciatively. "Looking for someone?" he asked."Yes, actually. Do you know where Kieran is?" I asked.Jake scratched his bearded chin. "Hmm, last I saw he was over by the eastern riverbank. His camp is somewhere deep in those woods." I nodded. "Thanks. I need to speak with him about something important."Jake's eyes lit up with curiosity.
Randelle's POV: The looming challenge weighed heavy on my mind as Jeremy and I left Kieran's misty glen. Luthien, the formidable direwolf, awaited me at the canyon's end. My determination flickered like a fragile flame in the wind. We journeyed east in tense silence at first. Kieran's words echoed in my thoughts - "subdue Luthien." Finally I voiced the question that had been gnawing at me. "What exactly did Kieran mean by 'subdue' her?" I asked Jeremy. "He wasn't very clear about what I need to do." Jeremy glanced at me, his tawny eyes reflecting a mix of concern and steadfast confidence in my ability. "It means you'll need to establish complete dominance over Luthien," he explained. "Prove that you are the alpha, the one fully in control. She's no ordinary beast, Randelle." His words sent a chill through me. Luthien was more than just a wolf - she was a primal force of nature. And I would have to conquer her ferocity and power. We stretched into tense, planning-filled nig