LOGIN-Ciara
Dawn didn’t come fast enough. Not that I could tell, trapped in the pitch-black prison cell with only mosquitoes and rats for company. Their bites on my bare arms and legs were unrelenting, their presence a constant torment.
Despair had sapped my will to fight back. I couldn't muster the energy to swat them away, let alone unsheathe my claws to kill them. After all, this was their home, and I was just a temporary guest.I never got to know who my mother was. All I knew about her was that she had been a palace maid with no family. She had concealed her pregnancy so well that no one found out that she was pregnant until the day of my delivery, in which she had died shortly after giving me my name. No one knew who had gotten her pregnant either. In fact, they could have sworn that they had never seen her with anyone of the opposite gender.
From the onset, my life had been nothing but a tragic tale, but I had held onto a tiny glimmer of hope that maybe somehow, like in fairytales, a happy ending laid ahead of my misery. How wrong I had been!
Tears clouded my eyes again, and despite my efforts to hold them back, they flowed freely down my cheeks. People always said we were all created for a reason, but apparently, I didn’t belong on that list.
Why had I been created? What was the reason behind my existence? To suffer all my life and meet a miserable end? For goodness sake, I should have at least met my mate. I didn’t deserve this. This was so unfair. I didn’t deserve to suffer this much. Maybe I was being punished for a wrong I did in my past life, but still, wasn’t this way too extreme?
I buried my head in my hands, feeling incredibly weak and tired as I cried my heart out. I only stopped when I heard the sound of footsteps approaching the prison cell. I looked up, wondering if dawn had already come or if I had simply imagined the sound.
There was silence for a while, then suddenly a flash of light and the jiggling of keys. The prison gate was unlocked, and my heart began to beat fast. My end had come.
I had been expecting this, but I still hadn’t accepted it. I knew nothing about the Alpha’s death, so why did I have to be punished for a crime I didn’t commit?
“Is it time already? Please, I’m innocent. I didn’t kill the Alpha King,” I pleaded, my voice cracking with desperation.
“I know,” a deep male voice replied.
My eyes met cold blue ones, and I recognized him almost immediately. His name was Josiah, a palace guard who had been very close to the late Alpha.
“Wh… what are you doing here?” I asked, confused.
“I’m here to save you. We need to leave now,” he urged, eyes darting nervously.
“Leave to where? I… I don’t understand,” I said.
“I’ll answer all your questions, but not now. If you want to live, don’t make a sound and come with me quietly,” he said, stretching out his hand.
I was uncertain as to whether I could trust him or not, but one thing I knew for sure was that he wouldn’t be here unless he wanted my life to be spared, and with that, I didn’t need any further convincing to take his hand, clinging to the possibility of survival.
Grabbing his hand firmly, I followed him silently out of the prison cell. Once outside, my heart nearly jumped out of my chest as I saw the guards lying in a pool of their own blood.
“Did… did you do this?” I asked, horrified.
He ignored me, continuing down the hallway and dragging me through a series of corridors I had never known existed in the palace. The path seemed never-ending until we reached an old wooden door, which he opened, leading us out of the palace and straight into the forest.
We had barely taken a step when the alarm went off, accompanied by loud voices and the howling of tracker-wolves.
“Your escape has been discovered. I tried masking our scents, but the army is experienced. If we don’t make haste, they’ll detect us in no time,” Josiah said, slamming the door behind us as he led me through the forest, dodging and jumping over bushes, trees, and rocks.
I ran alongside him, but as the howls of the tracker-wolves kept getting louder, the hope I had began to die slowly. Soon, we weren’t alone. Dozens of warriors came running, and I feared they would catch up to us.
“Spread out. They couldn’t have gotten far,” I heard the Beta yell, and soon the whole army was surrounding us, trapping us.
We couldn’t go east, west, north, or south. They were everywhere, so we hid in the bushes, hoping they would pass us by.
I was trembling with fear and anxiety. My body ached with each breath I took, and my heart threatened to explode out of my chest. I heard Josiah wince in pain softly, and when I looked at him, I saw he was bleeding from his shoulder, which I hadn’t noticed before.
“What happened to you? Did you get this from fighting the guards?” I asked in a hushed tone.
He swallowed. “Shh. It’s nothing,” he said.
“Sooner or later, they’ll pick up our scent, and the smell of your blood will make it easier. Let me help you,” I said, tearing a piece of my dress and tying it around his wound.
“Thanks,” he muttered.
“You’re welcome.”
“Listen carefully. If you go west, you’ll find the road that leads to the Silver Crest Pack. They are good people, and you’ll be safe there until I can come for you,” he said.
“What do you mean? Aren’t you coming with me?” I asked.
“That would be suicide. Here, take this,” he said, handing over a blue silk dress befitting of a princess to me.
I admired it in the dim moonlight, trailing my fingers all over the perfect embroidery. “What is this for?” I asked.
“Put it on when you know you are safe. If anyone finds out who you truly are, they might not be willing to open their doors. The warriors won’t leave anytime soon, and we’ll be discovered. The only way you can be safe is if I distract them,” he said.
“What about you?”
“Don’t worry about me, Lady Ciara. Just survive at all costs. It’s what your mother would have wanted,” he said, and before I could protest, he stood up and dashed off, making a loud noise to draw the army away.
I was shocked by what he had said.. He had referred to me as a lady, he had known who my mother was; and I began to wonder if perhaps, there was more to my story than I had imagined.
With no other choice, I said a silent prayer for Josiah’s safety, crawled out of the bushes, and with every last bit of strength I possessed, began making my way west.
I ran as fast as my legs could carry me, not stopping to catch my breath even when the pain in my lungs became unbearable.
Hours seemed to stretch endlessly, and there was still no sign of pursuit. Relief washed over me as the first light of dawn broke through the clouds, making me believe I had finally left the Moonstone Pack and its horrors behind. I immediately took off my servant girl’s clothes and wore the blue dress Josiah had given to me, then slowed down to a walk trying to make my way to the Silver Crest Pack.
Not long after, my ears pitched and I heard a rustle in the bushes. I didn’t think much of it at first, until a fierce black wolf with grey, bloodshot eyes appeared out of nowhere, baring its teeth and snarling menacingly at me.
I stumbled back, scared to death, and bumped into something. Slowly turning around, I saw another wolf, golden with hazel eyes, watching me with an amused expression, licking its lips.
My heart skipped a beat as another wolf emerged from the bushes, white as snow with green eyes. It appeared calm, unlike the others, but as they all closed in on me, I felt a shiver travel up my spine and Josiah’s words echoed in my head – I had to survive no matter what.
With that, I took to my heels as quickly as I could, and as expected, the wolves followed, chasing after me ruthlessly and howling loudly.
I reached a cliff and looked down to find nothing but darkness. It was either the cliff or the wolves, and I believed I had a better chance of surviving if I tried negotiating with the wolves that had circled around me, compared to jumping off the cliff.
They were different from the wolves in the Moonstone Pack, so it was apparent that they weren’t in league with them.
“Listen, my name is Ciara, and I haven’t done anything wrong. All I want is to survive. Please, let me go,” I pleaded, panting heavily.
The black wolf, closest to me, growled and snapped at me aggressively, coming even closer towards me till it was right in front of me.
Instinctively, I backed away, terrified, until I tripped over the edge of the cliff and fell with a loud scream, landing hard on a large rock at the bottom.
A sharp pain coursed through my whole body, but it ended swiftly as my eyes shut, leaving only darkness.
-BlakeI had left the dining hall not because I cared about Joan or how she was treated, but because I didn’t want to be so close to Ciara, not after she had betrayed me and acted like it wasn’t a big deal. Imagine the audacity to act as though she had been wronged when she saw me with Joan yesterday, like she hadn’t kissed my own brother in my presence.I was throwing stones into the well near the garden just to be all alone by myself and enjoy some fresh air.“There you are,” I heard Ciara’s voice say, and when I looked up, I saw her approaching me.I grunted, rolling my eyes. “What exactly do you want now? Haven’t you done more than enough?” I fired angrily at her.I could tell she was hurt, but I tried to ignore how she felt. After all, she had brought this upon herself.“I had no idea Joan meant that much to you. I could talk to the Luna to get her back,” Ciara said.I scoffed. “Joan? I don’t give two fucks about her. She had it coming with the way she kept running her mouth and
- Ciara“Ouch!” I screamed in agony, and Liam immediately came to the rescue. He grabbed some cold water and poured it on my thighs to cool down the sting from the hot tea. The guard who was present handed a balm over to him and he applied it on my thighs.“Are you okay?” Alden asked.“Yeah, I’m good. Thanks,” I said.“It’s not even that hot. Why is she being so unnecessarily dramatic?” Joan muttered, going about her business like nothing had happened.“Aren’t you going to apologise for what you just did?” Liam yelled at her.“Sorry,” her voice was barely audible and she didn’t even look at me when she said it.“You must be sick or something! Apologise properly or—““She doesn’t have to apologise if she doesn’t want to,” Luna Vienna said, cutting him off.Everyone looked at her in surprise, except for Joan who was grinning from ear to ear.“My Luna, I think it’s right that she does so,” the Alpha said.“People apologise when they’ve made a mistake, not when they’ve acted foolishly on
-CiaraMy eyes were red and swollen which was understandable, seeing how I had cried myself to sleep last night. I certainly wouldn’t consider Joan a friend, however; we had been friendly with each other and I still considered what she did as an act of betrayal, and then there was Blake who didn’t even want to set his eyes on me.A knock sounded twice on my door and I dreaded seeing Joan, even as I answered with a quaky voice. “Come in.”When the door opened, it wasn’t Joan. It was another maidservant, a mature lady whom I had never seen before now.“Greetings, Lady Ciara. My name is Katrina, and Prince Alden has directed me to work as your personal maid,” she introduced herself.I smiled instantly. Oh, Alden. He had probably guessed already that seeing Joan around me would be too triggering and uncomfortable for me. May the Goddess bless his kind heart.“Greetings, Katrina. It is indeed nice to meet you,” I said, getting out of bed with excitement.My stomach rumbled with hunger and
-Ciara“Fuck! Can’t you knock?” he screamed at me as Joan wrapped herself with the bedsheets, looking more annoyed than sorry, while Blake hurriedly wore his trousers.“You still do this? Have you no shame or self respect?” Alden blurted out, glaring at his brother in a distasteful manner.Blake rolled his eyes. “You have no right to judge me. Get the fuck out of my room before I do something you’ll live to regret,” he threatened, then his eyes settled on me and he went quiet.I recovered from my shock and was able to take a few wobbly steps to get to him. “Blake… how could you?” I stuttered, dumbfounded.He seemed pissed. “Listen, Ciara. I do not owe you any explanation. I can fuck whomever I want to the same way you can kiss whomever you want you to!”“He kissed me, and I didn’t see it coming!” I yelled back at him.“You could have pushed him away, but what did you do instead? You kissed him back!” he retorted.“That wasn’t my fault. I can’t control how my body reacts, especially wh
- CiaraI was really grateful to Alden, and seeing as he was more of a friend to me than a lover, I decided to make the first move and ask that we should officially be friends. I was a little bit disappointed when he agreed, but it was comforting to know that I finally had someone who had my back and just wanted the best for me.All my life, I had always been treated like dirt, and though it felt strange to finally have someone in my corner, I couldn’t have wished for anything more.Alden had shown me kindness without expecting anything in return, and for once, I didn't feel completely alone.“Thank you so much for today,” I said, upon reaching the palace.“You’re welcome,” he said, handing over the food to me.“Do you think you’d be able to walk me down to Blake’s room? I’m too nervous to go by myself,” I explained.“No problem, let’s go,” he said, holding my hand as he walked me through the door and up the stairs till we came to the second floor, in which Blake’s room was situated.
—Alden“Greetings,” I said, looking up at a server who stood near the entrance of the arcade.“Will Prince Blake be here as well?” She inquired.“I’m not sure. Why do you ask?”“That’s because Prince Liam arrived here not too long ago,” she replied.“Uh-oh. We have to leave right now, please. Let’s come back some other day,” Ciara pleaded, grabbing my hand tightly.“Sure. Don’t tell Liam I was here, or that a pretty blonde girl was here, okay?”“Yes, your highness,” she replied with a bow.With that, I hurriedly left with Ciara, so that it was like we were practically running away for our lives. When we got to the restaurant, we stopped to catch our breath and began laughing hard.“You can’t avoid Liam forever, you’d have to face him someday,” I told her.“Whatever. I just don’t want it to be today. I don’t want it to be any day until when I’ve spoken to Blake, cleared things up with him and I know that he has forgiven me,” she explained.“I understand. Wait here,” I said.“I thought







