“MATE!” Marion screamed excitedly. “Oh my gosh, Jimmy is our mate!” I was excited; happy even that this was the grande present the moon goddess had in store for me. This out- of- a- fairytale concept that was about to turn my life around for good but--- “I Jimmy Flicher of the Night gazer pack hereby reject you, Anna Jenson as my mate” My dream, my hopes were all shattered in that moment there and then. The moment of shock only lasted for just a short while before I felt a great and unbearable. Clenching to my chest as I slowly fell to the ground, I watched as jimmy turned away from me without unfeeling, leaving me alone by the doorstep. I gasped as I struggled to make my way back to father but it was to no avail. I’d given up all will to struggle back to my feet and remain on the ground but a loud sound; like a Vaseline crashing to the ground behind me jolted me up. On getting to my feet and looking back, I saw father on the floor. Adding two and two together, I knew he must have seen Jimmy reject me and that had caused him to pass out. I’d immediately rushed over to his side, shaking him fervently, imagining the worst. “Father! Father, wake up!” But he didn’t budge and with that, I was left with no choice than to call the ambulance which brings me to how I got to this hospital. Today was my birthday, the day Jimmy rejected me, the day father passed out from shock, the day I would never forget in my life.
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“Please help me!” I cried, sobbing profusely as I walked into the hospital strolling behind the stroller that carried my father.
“Where’s the doctor?” One of the four men by either sides of my father questioned the first nurse that had rushed up to them.
“Most of the doctors are already in the surgical room. I’m afraid we do not have any available doctors”
While the nurse and the men contemplated on how to save my father’s life, I couldn’t help but shiver in fear and imagine the worst to come.
“This is all my fault” I mutter over and over again as tears rolled down my cheeks, convincing myself that my father was dying because of me.
And why should I not? My mother had died during childbirth while bringing me into this world. I was too big that I’d occupied a lot of space in her womb.
When I, Anna Marion; a sleezy, worthless omega was born, my mother breathed her last. Father had always hated me ever since then.
And to be honest, I couldn’t blame him either. I equally hated myself and so did everyone of the Night gazer pack.
I was bullied repeatedly, spat on, mocked the worst way possible. It made me wonder why I was alive since no one wanted me. What exactly was my purpose?.
But when I’d turned 18, I was looking forward towards that life changing moment where I would find my mate.
‘Hopefully, he’ll be an alpha and my status would change. Father and I would live more better’ I prayed.
And the moon goddess seemed to have two birthday presents for me that day but the results were everything I’d ever dreaded.
The first present was that after 18 years, father finally came along on my birthday.
“Happy birthday” Father said. I looked around to see if there was anyone else around me.
I pointed my index finger at myself, surprised as tears I hadn’t realized began to cloud my vision. “Me?”
Father wiped my cheeks. “You don’t need to cry”
Overwhelmed, I took father into my arms and hugged him ever so tightly. It was the first time I’d held my father since I was born.
He felt soft, he felt safe; like home. Father refrained from me, handing me a wrapped box.
I quirked my brow at him. “What is this?”
“There’s only one way to find out”
Taking the wrapped box from his hands, I slowly began to unwrap it with unsteady hands; This was the first gift I was receiving from my father.
Everything about that day was a first for me which equally made it an unforgettable day.
When the box was fully unwrapped, I brought out the purple dress that was nearly folded inside.
I spread it out in the air. I was moved but also worried that the dress wouldn’t fit me; Afterall, I was absurdly big.
‘Absurdly’ was even putting it lightly. I was in a nutshell what they call ‘ugly’ and my body size had often made me feel insecure.
I looked up at my father as if he didn’t know this. “A dress?”
“You would be meeting your mate today, you should look nice”
The thought was nice and all but---- “What if…it doesn’t fit?”
Father scratched the back of his head as if he hadn’t expected a scenerio where the dress wouldn’t fit. “This is..” His voice lowered. “XXL”
I nodded my head in understanding. In order words, the dress was meant to fit at all cost.
Not wanting to make father feel bad by his efforts, I flashed him a smile. “It’s a pretty dress, father. Thank you”
“Go ahead and try it in now. You should wear it for the rest of the day. You don’t know when you’ll meet your mate”
Father meant good. I knew he did and because of that I didn’t want to upset him but what were the odds that I would find my mate today? It might even be tomorrow or the next.
Does that mean I would have to wear this dress for three days straight or even months?.
The rest of the packs were sure to make a mockery of me again before then. But even while knowing all these, I decided to give into father’s wishes.
Before I even had the chance to go up to my room and change into the dress, there was a knock on the front door and father and I both found it weird as we weren’t really expecting anybody; well no one really came around to our home anyways.
“I’ll go get it” I told father who have me an approval nod as he wat he’d me make my way towards the front door.
As I took very careful steps, I started to perceive a very strong, sweet scent that was unlike anything I’ve ever smelt before.
“Could it be?” Marion questioned getting all jittery and excited.
“Don’t get too ahead of yourself, Marion” On turning on the door knob, standing Infront of me, draped in a black tuxedo and his brown hair neatly cut in a bob style was none other than my crush, Jimmy Flicher.
I’d always adored him from afar even though I knew he and I could never be as he was Alpha Chase son and was always surrounded by prettier girls than me but---
“MATE!” Marion screamed excitedly. “Oh my gosh, Jimmy is our mate!”
I was excited; happy even that this was the grande present the moon goddess had in store for me. This out- of- a- fairytale concept that was about to turn my life around for good but---
“I Jimmy Flicher of the Night gazer pack hereby reject you, Anna Jenson as my mate”
My dream, my hopes were all shattered in that moment there and then. The moment of shock only lasted for just a short while before I felt a great and unbearable.
Clenching to my chest as I slowly fell to the ground, I watched as jimmy turned away from me without unfeeling, leaving me alone by the doorstep.
I gasped as I struggled to make my way back to father but it was to no avail. I’d given up all will to struggle back to my feet and remain on the ground but a loud sound; like a Vaseline crashing to the ground behind me jolted me up.
On getting to my feet and looking back, I saw father on the floor. Adding two and two together, I knew he must have seen Jimmy reject me and that had caused him to pass out.
I’d immediately rushed over to his side, shaking him fervently, imagining the worst. “Father! Father, wake up!”
But he didn’t budge and with that, I was left with no choice than to call the ambulance which brings me to how I got to this hospital.
Today was my birthday, the day Jimmy rejected me, the day father passed out from shock, the day I would never forget in my life.
“Are you the guardian?” A nurse questioned me bringing me out of my thoughts.
“Yes, how is my father?”
“Your father already had a terrible heart condition before this” The nurse started. “I’m sorry to tell you this but…your father just passed away” I wailed out loud before crashing to the ground, sobbing.
My chest felt so tight, I found it difficult to breathe. I pounded my chest heavily as tears trickled down my cheeks.
Once again, I was alone. But this time without my mother, father or a mate.
What really is my purpose? Why was I still alive? Was this the goddess big plan for my life all along? Where do I go to now?.
How could I go back home all alone..in that pack where nobody cared about me, where everyone treated me like dirt at the back of their shoes?.
“Madam, please calm down” The nurse pleaded with me as she helped me stand up to my feet.
“You are going to be fine, Anna” Marion, my wolf says, consoling. “Be strong”
I managed to get back up on my feet but my knees were weak that I’d crumbled to the ground again.
The nurses helped me up to my feet one more time and made me hold the counter. I was standing now upright on my feet with support but I wasn’t okay.
“What would you like for us to do with your father’s body?” The nurse questioned but her voice wasn’t clear to my ears as my mind wandered off.
I was shivering ever so visibly and all I wanted right now, in this moment was for someone to console me, hold me; anyone at all.
Marion sat up straight. “What is this? Where is this sweet scent coming from? Anna, do you perceive this too?”
I shut her out completely. I was in a state of shock and meanwhile here she was worried about---
My thoughts were cut off as I felt a strong arm engulf me in a warm embrace.
I was taken aback but I couldn’t move. What was going o—
“MATE!” Marion screamed.
CAMERON’S POVI shot out my hand just in time to catch Cadel’s arm as he lunged toward Dexter, his expression a storm of fury. I knew my brother was itching to confront the arrogant wolf about that infuriating wink—a gesture that felt both flirtatious and downright threatening. We might possess the strength of titans, but we were still outsiders in this pack. Guests who the true Alpha of Black Moon had handed an ultimatum. They didn’t need us now; if anything, our goodwill had come back to haunt us.“Let it go, bro,” I urged, pulling him back as we watched Dexter revel in his victory, the embodiment of arrogance. I could almost feel Anna’s horror radiating from the balcony as he stomped on Marcus’s blood, a grotesque display of dominance.“We have to keep an eye on that bastard,” Cadel muttered through clenched teeth. “I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s in league with the Brothers of Vengeance.”“Yeah, but we need to get the hell out of this godforsaken place,” I countered, trying to red
Cadel’s povThe sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows across the training grounds as the pack gathered for the duel. The atmosphere was tense, a palpable mix of anticipation and anxiety. Whispers echoed among the pack members, speculation swirling about the candidates for the Alpha position and what this duel might reveal about the pack's future.I stood beside Carson and Cameron, watching the scene unfold before us, the weight of the tragedy of previous days pressing heavily on our shoulders. “We need to stay vigilant,” I murmured, scanning the faces in the crowd. “If the Brothers of Vengeance intend on following through with their plans, they will likely have spies around, watching us closely.”“Agreed,” Carson replied, his jaw set in determination. “We must keep our eyes peeled.” Soon, the competitors entered the arena, and a hush fell over the crowd. Dexter strode in confidently, his posture radiating arrogance and experience. The other candidate, an elder named Marcus
Anna’s PovI was a hundred percent certain that the writing in the leather-bound notebook did not belong to Bryan. After all, we had been mates before Cecilia brought the chaos. I could almost swear that the handwriting was hers. But what use would that information be now that she was gone? I knew I couldn't take back my earlier statement.“It doesn’t belong to Bryan?” Cadel furrowed his brows, confusion etching his features. “We found it among his belongings.”“Think carefully, love,” Cameron said gently, approaching me and placing his hands on my shoulders. “Are you absolutely sure the writing isn’t his?”“I swear on my life,” I replied, resolute in my claim, which earned an amused chuckle from Carson.“There’s no need to swear on your life, darling. Let’s first see what we can find regarding the contacts in the book before we worry about who it originally belonged to.” Carson gently took the notebook from my hand and returned it to the table.Just then, Nicole knocked and slipped i
104-CARSON’S POVThe council was summoned, and the elders gathered, their faces etched with annoyance at being pulled from their slumber. Some appeared barely interested in what my brothers and I had to convey, while others looked outright skeptical. Bryan’s recent feral episode had cast a shadow on his reputation in their eyes. Yet, the harsh truth had to be revealed.“Your Alpha is dead,” Cadel’s voice sliced through the murmurs, ringing out like a clarion call before the elders could even settle into their seats. His proclamation was met with a crushing silence, a stillness that hung in the air like a prelude to an impending storm. The weight of unanswered questions enveloped us, and I could feel the accusatory glares from the older wolves directed toward us.“What do you mean by dead?” one elder roared, rising angrily to his feet. “He was just alive a few hours ago! He was practically in the arms of your mate! You and your brothers took him to his room, and now you tell us he’s d
Cameron’s POVAs Cadel rushed from Bryan’s room, he collided with Carson and Lucas, who were hurrying to find the source of the disturbance.“What’s going on,?, You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” Carson attempted a joke, hoping to lighten the atmosphere taut with dread. But Cadel remained silent, his face pallor and grave as he clutched the bloody death threat he'd snatched from the feathered arrow. His hand quivered slightly, the horrific image of Bryan’s lifeless body replaying mercilessly in his mind.“Cadel?” Lucas stepped closer; concern etched deeply across his brow. “What’s wrong with Bryan?”“He’s dead,” Cadel replied, the words flat and devoid of emotion, his eyes distant.“What do you mean dead? He should be sleeping!” The disbelief in Lucas’s voice echoed in the hallway as he moved around Cadel, urgency etched on his face. Carson followed closely behind, the tension thickening the air around us. Moments later, they emerged from the room, their expressions mirroring Cadel'
- CADEL’S POVI despise disloyalty. I can’t stand insubordination. Traitors are a scourge in my eyes. Yet nothing weighs heavier on my heart than witnessing the sadness of my mate. I hate it when tears flow down her cheek. Every challenge to my authority enrages me, but the sight of Anna in pain cuts deeper than anything else. I was resolute in my decision to end Bryan’s life for daring to touch her, to punish him for his unforgivable actions. However, her tears and desperate pleas doused the flames of my thirst for revenge. Anna's compassion continues to astound me, reminding me of the power of love and the strength it takes to choose empathy over anger.My brothers and I found ourselves on the first floor of the packhouse, watching Bryan pour his heart out in Anna’s embrace. A flicker of jealousy stirred within me, but I quickly reminded myself that he was utterly broken and in need of the comfort only Anna could provide—a solace that none of us could offer.“So, what’s the plan now
Carson’s povAnna's scream sliced through the stillness of the house, piercing my heart like a needle dipped in ice. Every instinct I possessed surged to the forefront, igniting a fire in my veins—a primal need to protect her. I didn’t hesitate; without a second thought, I raced up the stairs, my feet pounding against the wooden steps that echoed my urgency.“Carson! Wait!” I heard Lucas shout behind me, his voice overshadowed by the roar of adrenaline in my ears. But I didn’t slow down. Anna was in danger, and that was all that mattered.The sound of matching footsteps followed close behind, and my brothers, Cameron and Cadel, joined my frantic rush despite their injuries. Together, we burst through the door to Bryan’s room, the darkness inside wrapping around us like a suffocating shroud.My eyes immediately locked onto the horrifying scene by the window. There she was—Anna, pinned to the ground like a rag doll, struggling against Bryan's massive wolf. The sight twisted my gut in a
ANNA’S POVThe silver illumination of the moon broke through the canopy of trees as we made our way backto the pack, casting a silvery ray across our tired faces. I couldn't shake away the adrenaline stillcoursing through my veins, the battle still fresh in my mind. As we arrived at the pack house, anarray of worried faces and a tinge of relief greeted us. They looked us over, their eyes scanningfor injuries and becoming wider when they found the gunshot wound on Cameron. Theirexpressions were a tapestry of concern.“Is everyone alright?” Ash, one of our trusted warriors, stepped forward, his eyes locking ontoCadel, and Cameron, who Nicole and Lucas were helping.“More or less,” Cameron grunted, his voice gruff but steady.and Cadel lowered themselves onto a nearby couch.“We’ll live.” Slowly and painfully, heI felt a smile tug at my lips despite the grim happenings of the previous night. There wasstrength in us, a resilience that bound our pack together. The bond of family w
Anna's POV:Inside the Alpha quarters, in the confines of the large living room, only three of us remained: Nicole, Lucas, and me. We hoped those who went after Cecilia's killer would return any moment, having faced little challenge in capturing him. But we were wrong. A primal roar shattered the silence around us twice. Nicole stood up abruptly. “That must be Bryan.”I joined her. “He's calling for his pack.”“What could have possibly gone wrong?” Lucas asked as he rose too."Let's go after them!" I declared.Lucas nodded, and we left the house, heading towards the forest. As we went after Bryan and the others, more pack members joined us, all responding to the Alpha's call. As we reached the edge of the forest, the scene before us made my blood run cold. Bodies lay strewn across the ground, the metallic scent of blood mixing with the earthy smell of the forest. The moon cast an eerie light over the carnage, illuminating the torn remains and the still forms of bodies.Nicole gaspe
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