RAYEL
Why this test, Goddess?
Why are you doing this to me?
The presence of Elara in my home is bringing nothing but pain to my heart.
I find it hard to concentrate, knowing that the one the goddess has made my mate is in my home. She's also the one my Luna has chosen to be her breeder.
Why this cruelty?
Whenever I lay my eyes on Elara, I end up fantasizing about holding her in my arms. She's always on my mind and I hate it!
With the promise I made to the goddess, my behavior towards Elara changed from Day one. When she approached me for heaven knows what, I managed to control myself, shoving her aside like a nobody.
But when I left, I felt nothing but guilt in my heart. My wolf tried to persuade me to see and talk to her. But I refused.
"I can't allow the goddess to win. She's being cruel to my Luna for being barren. This is nothing but a test to prove my love for Hazel, " I told my wolf, depriving his desire for Elara.
But the more I struggled with this issue, the more my love for Elara increased.
Anywhere we find ourselves alone, and I think of the fact that she's my mate, I won't hesitate to vent my anger out on Elara, ignoring the pains welling in her eyes.
The more I did this, the more my love grew. And the more my love grew for her, the more fury I poured on Elara.
One afternoon, she was roaming around the mansion, asking my maids some questions.
Just as my maids were assigned, they said nothing to her. Their silence ate her up at once. I could tell from her sad expression, as she walked away hurt.
I wanted to feel pleased, but my feelings wouldn't let me. Instead, I found myself following Elara about secretly, until we ended up bumping into each other.
I purposely did it.
Her face came flushing red, trying not to maintain eye contact with me.
"I'm sorry," She apologized, keeping her head down.
The fragrance coming from her body almost took control of my heart. Her hair flowed down to her back, and her body... She's so beautiful.
Damn it! What am I saying?
"Alpha, I..."
Before she could utter a word, I grabbed Elara by the arms, pinning her against the wall, roughly.
Her eyes came large in fear, staring right at me.
"I've told you before and I'll still repeat myself, Elara. Don't talk to me. You are just a stranger here, nobody! Stop acting like you belong here! " I groaned at her.
She felt scared, trying not to look into my eyes.
"I know this isn't my place. All I want is an answer to my question. I want to know why I'm here." She managed to voice out, terrified to look at me.
The fear all over her weakened my heart, and I had to let go at once. She drew herself to a corner, trembling.
"I just want to go home. Why won't anyone tell me where I am? " She asked, wrapping her arms across her chest.
Looking at her, I realized she was not aware of the fact that she was my mate. Elara is just an innocent lady sold to me as mine and Hazel's breeder.
She's clueless about what is happening.
But I have no intention of telling her anything. Hazel needs her and I can't allow her to leave after spending a lot on her.
She belongs here.
Ignoring her question, I walked away, leaving Elara alone. I don't know if it's me but I swore I heard her crying from behind.
Why is this happening to me?
.
The D-day finally came.
Yes, the day I'll have to mate with Elara to bear my heir.
Towards the night, Hazel had planned to decorate a room specially for this, but Boris found it unnecessary.
"If Elara asks why you have made such an arrangement, what will you say, Luna?" He asked Hazel.
As jovial as always, Hazel answered, " I'll tell her the reason and let her know her role in this mansion."
"And what if she refuses to do so? " Boris asked.
"You worry too much Beta. Elara has no choice but to do it. I have been taking care of her, especially for this day. She has to obey my word," Hazel responded to Boris.
All these they were talking about, forgetting that I was present.
All that Hazel is thinking about is how to get the plan between Elara and me successful.
If only she knew the struggles I was facing.
Feeling frustrated, I excused myself and went into my study room to drink.
I needed to clear my mind and accept my fate.
"I can't turn back now. It's now or never, " I said, gulping now more drinks.
I drank to the point of getting almost high, but a bit of my sense was still intact.
Where I sat drinking, Boris showed up to tell me that it was time to carry out the plan.
"Elara is in the room, " He notified me.
Feeling drunk, I carefully got to my feet but staggered back in my seat.
Boris had no choice but to direct me to the room.
"Pull yourself together, Alpha. It will all be over, "he assured me.
All I could do was laugh, pushing him aside, saying, "Don't take me as a weak man, Boris. I can handle this without your help."
Staggering, I got to the room prepared by Hazel, opened it, and found Elara inside. She was standing at the window, staring at the sky when I came in, gaining her attention.
Her eyes widened on seeing me.
"Alpha?" She called.
My heart was immediately swept upon seeing the night robe she had on. Elara looked so beautiful that I couldn't help myself.
I stepped into the room, staggering towards her, but lost my balance, almost falling.
"Be careful," Elara warned, taking hold of me quickly.
I looked into her eyes as she carefully placed me down on the bed, saying, "I'll get Beta Boris to come and help you."
Her beauty captivated me, causing my heart to beat for her. I can feel that connection again.
The moment Elara tried to make her move, I held her back, pulling her right on me.
She gasped, staring at me.
"Alpha, " She uttered softly.
"You're so beautiful," I confessed.
She came all silent, gazing at me in astonishment.
Tempted by her beauty, I pulled her in, brushing my lips against hers with a kiss.
And just like that, Elara was under my control.
I carefully guided her into bed, dropping my whole body on her.
My love increased with every kiss and touch I made on her. My desire burnt intensively, yearning to feel every part of her body.
I can't help it. I love Elara.
~ Rayel’s POVPanic clawed at me as Elara’s mental link flickered, replaced by a terrifying image,a dark cave.“She is in danger!” I yelled out. Every ounce of self-preservation melted away, replaced by an urge to protect her.The fragmented images Elara had sent were enough. Mountains, a cave entrance. It wasn't much, but it was all I had. Barking orders to Boris, I rallied my most trusted warriors. We rode with a desperate urgency, the rising sun painting the sky a bloody red that mirrored the turmoil within me.Hours bled into one another as we traversed treacherous terrain. Doubt gnawed at the edges of my determination. Had I reached in time? Then, a flicker of hope. A plume of smoke rising from a clearing in the distance.I felt energetic, so I urged my men forward. The scene that greeted me was a tableau of chaos. Elara, battered and bruised, was surrounded by Darach's men. Her defiance, even in her weakened state, ignited a fury within me hotter than any fire.Before I coul
~ Elara’s POVThe trek with Rufus towards my father's supposed location had been arduous. Days blurred into nights, the dense canopy offering scant sunlight. Rufus remained by my side, my keen senses constantly on alert. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the trees thinned, revealing a desolate mountain range.A shiver ran down my spine as I spotted a dark, gaping maw nestled at the base of the highest peak. It couldn't be. The cave. The one from my connection with my father.Fear warred with desperation. Taking a deep breath, I linked with my father once more. This time, raw, agonizing screams reached me.“ My father, It was him,” I told Rufus.Heart pounding a frantic tattoo against my ribs, I scrambled down the rocky slope, Rufus hot on my heels. The stench of damp earth and something metallic filled the air as we reached the cave entrance. A low growl rumbled from within, sending shivers down my spine.Ignoring the fear, I pushed past the ragged curtain concealing the entra
~ Rayel’s POV"What?!" The scream ripped from my throat, a guttural roar of fury. Ignoring the guards and the stunned look on Hazel's face, I lunged at Dolph. He may have been chained, but that wouldn't stop me. My fist connected with his jaw again, a satisfying blow that carried the weight of my wrath."How dare you!" My voice was a low growl, laced with a dangerous edge. "They're not pawns in your twisted games! You lay a single finger on them, and you'll regret the day you were born!""Rayel!" Hazel cried, her voice thick with hurt and betrayal. Clearly, the sight of me attacking her lover had shaken her.But before I could even process her reaction, she did something that sent a fresh wave of shock through me. Hazel, the woman I thought I knew, knelt beside the now-wincing Dolph and began to help him up. Her touch, gentle and concerned, was a stark contrast to the coldness she had shown me earlier. "Is Elara still alive?" Her voice, laced with a desperate urgency, was directed at
~ Rayel’s POVPushing myself off the bed, a newfound determination coursed through me. The anger might still simmer beneath the surface, but it was overshadowed by a fierce longing for Elara and my son. I wouldn't give up. I would find Elara and my son, no matter what it took.Just then, the door creaked open. It was Boris. Relief washed over me, maybe he had news about the retrieval team."Your Majesty," he announced, his voice a welcome sound in the tense silence. "I've done as you ordered. The guards are heading towards Alpha Dolph’s pack as we speak."I nodded curtly, a flicker of appreciation for his swiftness. But before Boris could launch into whatever he was about to say, I cut him off. Hazel's name was a raw nerve, and I couldn't bear to hear it right now. "Don't mention her," I rasped, my voice tight. "Just find Elara's stepfather. I need to talk to him."Boris's brow furrowed in confusion. "Elara's stepfather? What about him?" It was clear he didn't understand my plan, but
~ Rayel’s POVMy heart shattered into a million pieces. Years of love, devotion, poured down the drain. The woman I thought I knew, the woman I had built a future with was a stranger. The truth, a bitter pill coated in sugar, sat heavy in my gut."You... love someone else and have never loved me?" My voice barely rose above a whisper, the words scraping against my raw throat.Hazel scoffed, a sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Loved? Please, Rayel. It was never love. It was convenient. A way to pass the time." The coldness in her voice sent a fresh wave of nausea crashing over me."And now you want out?" I managed, the question laced with a desperate hope that maybe, just maybe, this was all a twisted joke.Hazel's smile returned, but this time it was devoid of warmth, a predatory glint flashing in her eyes. "Exactly. And wouldn't it be a grand gesture of your love to let me go quietly? A final act of selflessness before I return to the arms of someone who actually deserves me."
~ Rayel’s POV I was speechless, staring at Hazel. She wasn't making things easier. Hazel got up and walked closer to me, clearly frustrated."You're being such a jerk, Rayel! Why are you acting so mad? I told you I was pregnant, and you believed it even though you knew I can't have kids. Why are you getting mad at me now?” Hazel demanded, her voice laced with anger.Frustration bubbled over. "Seriously, Hazel? You can't even apologize?" I exclaimed.Hazel scoffed. "Why would I? I bent over backwards for you, remember? You should be thanking me, not throwing a tantrum."Her lack of regret made my blood boil. "That's unbelievable, Hazel! You don't get to play innocent here. Taking responsibility is grown-up stuff, and you're failing miserably! I hate it when people don’t take responsibility for their actions!” I said. The air hung heavy with accusation after Hazel's scoff. "Take responsibility for my actions!" she spat, her words dripping with misplaced blame. I managed a smile, thin