Ellie ran her hand over her hair as she stared at the blood that dripped from the body. The cross sign was neatly carved on the wolf's body. The person was probably an artist, his or her main goal was probably perfection and they might have achieved that.
The view was quite gruesome but she was less concerned. Apart from the fact that her eyes had already adapted to the scene, her thoughts were somewhere else. Her eyebrows were squeezed together, so were her lips. She stared intensely as her mind went back to one person.It had to be her, Ellie thought to herself. After all, she's the only one who got banished. She wanted revenge that was why she was going through all this, Ellie concluded by herself. She had to inform Gerald. Besides, she knew how her sister could be."I might know who caused this," She said absently before she clicked her tongue.Gerald and Donald stopped talking and stared at Ellie. The cold forest breeze hit her face and sent some of her hair on her face. Ellie used her hands as a brush and moved them away, fixing them perfectly."Who is it?" Gerald asked his mate."Aria of course," Ellie replied, placing her hands on her waist."But why would she do this? How is she even related to this? I don't think she's the one, she is not even strong enough to lift a metal rod? So how would she do this?" Donald questioned not believing her."Are you doubting me? I know what I am saying, it is definitely Aria! She exclaimed."But.." Donald was about to speak but Gerald held his hands up at his face."Ellie, why do you think it’s Aria," he asked as he folded his arms across his broad chest."Isn't it obvious? She's the evil twin, She must have cast an evil eye on the pack," Ellie replied, throwing up her hands in the air and making an exaggerated sigh. She fixed her gown properly before she moved towards Gerald.Gerald stared at the body again and tried to rethink what Ellie had just said."But this is a mark made by werewolf hunters,” Donald commented."Why are you defending her? Do you have something to do with her? I said I know she's the one and she had to be responsible for every incident in the pack," Ellie retorted.Gerald threw Donald an unpleasant glare and he knew what to do."I am terribly sorry my Luna, I should really not doubt you, you are right," He apologized to avoid any more problems."But Donald might be right, it may not be her doing," Gerald added, still examining the body from afar."Let's try to find pieces of evidence around, like scents or something before we reach further conclusions," Donald added bravely on hearing his Alpha’s confirmation.He grabbed a handful of dirt in his hands and sniffed it."It doesn't smell like a wolf at all," He said.He sniffed again. He stood up and moved towards Gerald. Donald placed it under his nose and Gerald gave a brief sniff."It's a human's scent," Gerald concluded.He had a better experience as alpha because he had to leave their territory sometimes and handle things on the other side. He was very familiar with a Human's scent."You see? We were right, after all, please my luna we shouldn't come to conclusions like this, what if another wolf heard or saw this? They would want to have Aria's head!" Donald enlightened"But for the werewolf hunters to gain access to this part, they need access right?" Ellie asked."Affirmative," Donald replied.He turned back to what was doing and ignored what Ellie was saying. Gerald also assisted. They continued to sniff and search until they found another hint or at least a wolf's smell.They heard the bushes ruffle and they turned in that direction. Gerald stood up and checked what caused the noise. Donald and Ellie were both quiet as they watched Gerald."Oh, it's just a little bunny," Gerald said."For a second I thought it was a hunter," Ellie said as she held her hands to her chest."They wouldn't hurt you, my love," He said before he entwined his long fingers in hers."Even if they tried to lay a finger on your head I will kill them one by one" Gerald reassured before he smiled."I love you," She said before she placed a kiss on his cheeks."This is a wolf's scent," Donald interrupted before he stood up."Let me see," Gerald said, letting go of her hands and he approached Donald.He brought it close to his nose and he also sniffed."It smells quite familiar," Gerald said. "It is a female scent," Gerald added. He rubbed his temple briefly for he heaved a sigh.He walked towards Ellie and placed the scent under her nose.The smell hit her and she shoved it away from her nose. She growled at him and he poured it back on the floor.Ellie looked up at her mate and shook her head."I told you so, didn't I?" She said smugly."What if it was just pure coincidence? What if she happened to just pass here?" Donald asked."Or what if she was just a victim? They probably wanted to kill her instead?" Donald added."But what if she was not a victim? Let's look at this on the bright side! Hello, she's the evil twin! What if because she was angry she walked down through this path then she met them, so what if.." Ellie stopped her sentence and looked in Donald's direction."No," Donald refused to believe"Yes, that could be the only way, I mean who else could do this?" Ellie asked."She is the one, she's the one who gave the werewolf hunters access out of rage," Gerald concluded before he looked at his mate.Then he said in a chilling voice as he stared at Donald.“She needs to be stopped!”"Oh, just for one simple reason. I hate twins," Damien's words resonated in her head.She was also a twin. Everything was becoming worse by the seconds, if she told Damien she was the evil twin he was going to hate her. He would probably send her out of this place.Aria felt her heartbeat increase as she walked toward her room.Why would he hate twins? She asked herself before she got to the door of the room. She unlocked it silently and stepped in. Aria was placed in the most comfortable room in the house. The room was neatly decorated, and the walls had designs that were painted by hand. The moon illuminated the room, and the lights were switched off but she could still see the paintings that were hung on the wall. One of them happened to be a painting of the moon goddess as imagined. Aria moved to the bed and climbed on top. She stared up at the moon before she heaved a sigh.Her entire body basically was not at peace. She just discovered something disturbing, her supposed ma
"Our father was a twin, and he had an evil twin," Camille's words resonated in Aria's head. Aria could not understand why the world hated twins this much. Whoever tagged twins as evil anyway? She had heard that there were rarely twins in their werewolf world but she had never really lived seeing any other twin evil or bad Although, their history claimed that all twins to ever exist had an evil twin. They always ended up causing disaster in the end. What if they turned out that way because the world branded them as evil in the first place?Aria looked back into Camille's eyes. She wanted to say a lot but she didn't know where to begin. She could see how tense Camile looked just mentioning the thing about the evil twin. What if all Camille's kindness faded away the moment Camile realised she was a twin too?"Did he. . .ever hurt anyone?" Aria asked with hesitation.Camille gritted her teeth. Aria saw pain flash before Aria's eyes. She immediately regretted asking her the questions see
Voices plagued her dreams.Harsh whispers, loud screams, painful cries. Aria tossed in her bed. She was uncomfortable. She was sweating all over. Memories from the past plagued her. She could feel the burning rage and hatred radiating from her father. She saw his angry face every time she tried to please him. She heard his scolding screams each time he rejected her. She heard his voice again, from the night of the ceremony.“I hereby cast you Aria Jean Hendrix out of the Blood Moon Pack. From today, you shall be a rogue and you shall be severed from the pack connection. You are no longer Hendrix, and you are no longer a member of my pack!”Those words cut through her heart and she felt herself drowning in a darkness that was beneath her. Suddenly, the images melted away and Damien's face entered her dream. She saw his warm amber eyes. His eyes seemed to convey a message. It was a message that she understood clearly. Safety.There was safety in Damien's eyes and she wanted to remain i
The ray of the sun sipped behind the curtain and rested on Aria‘s face. Two days had passed since the nightmare from that night.She turned around to escape from the warm light. She was already awake. She ran her hands through her hair which was scattered all over the place before she gave a loud yawn.She placed her hands on her trousers and straightened them. Aria moved away from the bed and headed for the toilet. She freshened up quickly, she came out and wore one of the clothes that were given to her. Damien had also promised her that he would take her out shopping. She needed more clothes."Hey," Damien's voice echoed throughout the room, startling Aria.She turned around almost breathless and her eyes met his. "I'm sorry for startling you," He apologized as he saw the fear in her warm eyes."No, it's nothing really," Aria replied and smiled at him."I just wanted to tell you that I may not be around this morning, I'm leaving just for a few hours," Damien said as he searched fo
"Aria," She heard someone whisper her name.Aria stared at the picture with wide eyes. Aria wasn't sure if it was in her head or if she heard the picture call out her name.Aria could not tear her eyes away from those cinnamon eyes.Was this Damien's mom? Aria thought to herself.But the woman was young and looked nothing like Damien. She looked the same age as her.Her black hair was placed up in a bun and the ball gown she wore hugged her body to the perfect size. She had full lashes and the perfect plump lip, she had a round face and the most delicate smile she had ever seen.Aria's eyes strayed to her chest and she saw something she had seen somewhere. The crescent pendant. She stared intensely at the necklace until she remembered where she saw it.Damien's tattoo. It was the same thing."Aria!" Damien's deep voice called her name and she gasped in shock.She turned around to see an angry Damien approaching her.“Damien? You're back?" Aria asked in a startled voice. One of her han
As much as she was angry with Damien for yelling at her, she also wanted to know who the woman in the portrait was.She still couldn't tell if she had truly heard someone whisper her name or if it had been in her head the entire time.Whatever the answer was, she really wanted to know who the woman had been.Aria sat up from her bed and stared at the door warily. She didn't want to see Damien but she was curious and curiosity they say, kills the cat. She was the cat. She let out a heavy sigh and got on her feet.Damien who was still standing by the door rested his head on it. The guilt he felt could burn down his soul. He was beginning to give up. He didn't think Aria would open the door at all for him. He had succeeded in making Aria hate him.Just when he was about to walk away, he heard the door unlock and it came open. He stood upright immediately and stared at his mate. The sight he saw broke him even further.He could see the sadness in her emerald green eyes. He noticed that th
Damien stared up at her in disbelief. He could not believe his ears. She had said it out loud. He could not believe that he had pulled it off. For the first time in his life, he had succeeded in getting through to a girl without his sister's help.Aria stared down at his shocked warm amber eyes. She didn't know what had pushed her to do it. Maybe it was her wolf— Keera who kept pushing her to forgive him. Or maybe it was because she felt entitled to forgive him.As she stared into his eyes, she felt the fear that she had felt earlier disappear from her heart. The nervousness that had been sitting on top of her heart like fear had also disappeared.The anger she felt earlier was gone. She no longer hated him. She was no longer angry. Maybe it was because he had explained himself. It was because of his uncle.Suddenly, she remembered that his uncle was an evil twin just like her pack had declared upon her. She broke their gaze and looked away immediately."You really forgive me?" Damien
"She was my mate."The words resonated in Aria's ears. Her breath got caught in her throat. She forgot that she was supposed to breathe. Her entire body had gone numb. She forgot that she was supposed to blink. She only stared at Damien.Damien searched for a form of reaction on Aria's face but he could not find any. He waited for her to speak. He had no choice but to wait. Maybe this was her way of handling the news.Multiple thoughts ran through Aria's head but she held on to one chain of thoughts. Damien had a mate. The moon goddess had already given Damien his mate. Which meant that Damien truly was not her mate. She didn't have a mate.She was right all along. Damien was not her mate. There was no such thing as mates for the evil twin. The twin who was branded as evil. Damien having a mate before had only confirmed it. She was not his mate. She was right all along.Why then did Damien claim that she was his mate? What right did he have to try to make her believe that she was his