MasukEveryone in the room locked their eyes on us like we were something special. I was filled with mixed emotions, not knowing what to do. My best friend and I are competing for a mate, the highest joke of the century.
I didn't know what to believe and to my surprise, she wasn't giving me that Kelly vibes any more. Her eyes glittered with hope and hatred, what a funny thing to see. I knew I wasn't going to be chosen but I needed to be there for her when she got chosen, after all a friend to Luna is also Luna.
I barely registered the blinding blue light above me as my mind reeled from Mike’s words. It felt surreal—like I was trapped in a nightmare. The light didn’t bring comfort, it only highlighted how truly alone I was in that moment. I bolted up in joy, unconsciously hugging Kelly.
It seemed pretty ridiculous but it was worth the wait. I looked at my best friend and a wave of fright coursed through me, she wasn't looking all happy and jovial anymore, she was full of bad energy and lingering eyes. I could feel her offloading dozens of rage aura and she could wolf out if I moved any nearer.
"Rachael, you have been chosen by the moon goddess to become the Luna of the Crimson Moon Pack thereby becoming the Alpha's Mate," Sari said, hitting his bong staff on the floor.
It had been decided and I was to go up to meet my Ten years crush, the Alpha of my pack and the emotionless bastard every girl would die for. I walked up to him, with confidence and a deep smile which I had been practising for this very moment.
I stood before him, holding my breath, waiting for him to mark me. But instead, Mike’s gaze was icy. A moment of silence passed between us, and then—without warning—he shoved me off the stage. The sting of his touch was nothing compared to the sting in my heart. The floor felt like it had opened up beneath me.
His voice cut through the room like a cold blade, each of the words filled with venom
"I Reject Rachael Snyder as my Mate. She is just an outcast who no one wants, so why should I be the one to be mated to such an unfortunate being.", Mike growled, stepping off the stage to meet the gaze of everyone present.
"Don't be fooled by the name sir. She is an original, that's what the moon goddess told me.", Sari urged him to revoke his sentence but he didn't care any more about it.
"Original? She can't wolf out. She can barely even lift her weight, and talk less of saving anyone in trouble. She's just a weakling, a useless being in our midst", Mike added as he moved closer to Kelly who seemed to be pissed.
"Sir….", Kelly said with a pleased look on her face. I could see it in her eyes, she wanted him so badly. What a way to be betrayed by the one person you called your best friend.
"Mike Freeman, the Fiftieth Alpha of the Crimson moon pack, takes an oath right here and now. I will make sure no harm is done to anyone in the pack and to achieve that I have chosen Kelly Vixen to be my Mate and also the Luna of the Crimson Moon pack. I don't care which rule or law I break to make this happen, I just want her and not the lady on the floor", Mike growled as he took Kelly aggressively by the arm and raised her chin so their gazes could meet.
I felt bitter as I saw Kelly delve right into his arms, kissing him directly on the lips and exchanging fluid with him. Embarrassment filled me as everyone cheered for them, ignoring the fact that I was still on the floor wailing.
"I love you, Alpha Mike. This is just what I have been waiting for all my life. I am glad you could tell the difference in our worth, you won't regret having me as your Luna", Kelly whispered under her breath as Mike took her by the Waist.
"Sir, don't make such a mistake. It will bring forth a calamity to this pack and everyone in it…", Sari cut it short as Mike ignored his words
"The midnight ball will soon begin, let's be prepared for it", Mike yelled with a grin on his face. Kelly kept on smiling as I wailed on the ground. It became crystal clear that she didn't care if I was to die the next minute, she was truly a green snake under the green grass.
"You can feel the bond between us and you're resisting. Do you know how that makes me feel?", I asked as I stood up, tears streaming down my cheeks. I didn't care if he was the Alpha of the pack. He was going to get what he deserved.
"Shut the hell up, Rachael. You were never meant for him, we both know that. He was meant for me and nothing you ever say will be good enough as an explanation. You are an outcast and forever you will be one", Kelly let out feeling all high and mighty all of a sudden.
My face tightened as she spoke. Melancholy and rage were beginning to whine up in my system. Tears clouded my eyes in a bid to reach out to who I called my best friend.
"I will show you all that I am an original and not the outcast you all see me as. I am a pure original and nothing you say can change that", I pushed forward trying to separate the both of them.
Mike saw me coming and that's when he did it. He turned her head to the side. Gracing her neck and the next moment biting hard on her neck, marking her as his mate. Her moan was crazy giving and all the men shuddered at her tone.
Tears cascaded down my eyes as Kelly's moan grew louder and abruptly softer. I wanted to rip her throat apart but there was nothing I could do in my human form.
"As from this moment onwards Rachael Snyder is no longer a member of the pack. She is banished, never to step foot into this pack again". Mike growled as the guards hurriedly seized me. It suddenly felt like my heart had been pierced by something sharper than the tip of an arrow.
They took me out of the pack’s territory, not letting me take any of my properties along with me.
They dragged me to the edge of a cliff, my feet slipping against the loose gravel. My breath caught in my throat, a cold dread creeping down my spine. I knew what was about to happen, but I couldn't bring myself to believe it. No—this couldn't be the end. Not like this.
I was to be killed with no traces and there was no going back from it.
I tried to move, my legs trembling beneath me, but they shoved me again. My feet slipped on the rocks, and suddenly, I was falling—weightless, lost in the abyss. Time seemed to slow, my breath caught in my throat as the world tilted, and for a brief, terrifying moment, I thought I might never breathe again."
"Will this be the end of me?".
I woke to sunlight streaming through familiar windows.My room, home. I sat up slowly, my body protesting the movement. Every muscle ached. My head pounded. But I was alive.How long had I been unconscious?The door opened. My mother entered carrying a tray of food. Her face flooded with relief when she saw me awake."Three days," she said, answering my unspoken question. "You've been unconscious for three days."Three days"Christopher’s body?" I asked, my voice hoarse."Kelvin brought his body back. The Continental Council has been notified." Mother set the tray on the bedside table. "It's over, Racheal. The Society's greatest hunter is gone."I should have felt relieved.Instead, I felt empty."Mike," I whispered. The memory came flooding back. His face. His words. My blade at his throat. The pull across his neck.I'd killed him."Racheal." Mother's voice was careful. "What do you remember about Mike?""I killed him." The words felt like stones in my mouth. "He wanted me back and
I found myself going back and killing Christopher, I never wanted to, but on a second thought, I had to because he will kill me the next time we come across each other. My blade came down, Christopher’s eyes widened, then went blank. He fell forward into the grass, blood pooling beneath him. Dead. I stood over his body, blade dripping red, feeling nothing. No triumph, no guilt, just emptiness. The mate bond exploded with relief and fury. I turned to see Kelvin's Lycan form burst from the tree line at the field's edge. He'd found me.He shifted mid-run, becoming human as he reached me. His hands grabbed my shoulders, checking for injuries, his eyes wild with panic."Are you hurt? Did he—""I killed him," I said flatly. "It's done."Kelvin looked past me at Christopher's body. Something complicated crossed his face. Then he pulled me into his arms, holding tight."I thought I'd lost you," he said into my hair. "When he teleported you away, I felt it through the bond. Felt you so far
"Where are we?""Neutral ground. Three hundred miles north of Moonshadow territory." Christopher began walking toward me slowly. "Far enough that your mate can't interfere. Can't save you. This is between us now."The mate bond was screaming. I could feel Kelvin's panic through it. His desperation. He was searching. Trying to find me.But three hundred miles. Even running at full speed, it would take him hours.I was alone."You can't win," I said, forcing myself upright despite the nausea. "Even with the suppressants, even separated from my pack. You can't beat me.""Maybe not." Christopher stopped ten feet away. "But I have to try. Have to complete the mission. That's all I have left.""Your father told the truth. Exposed the Society's lies. You could accept that. Could stop.""I can't." Christopher's expression was bleak. "If I stop, if I accept that everything I believed was a lie, then what was it all for? The hunts. The kills. The wolves who died following my orders. What does i
The strip had poisoned me.Not killed. Not yet. But I could feel my power draining with every heartbeat. The phasing that had always come as naturally as breathing now felt sluggish. Resistant. Like moving through thick mud.Another attacker lunged. I tried to phase. Failed. Had to dodge the old-fashioned way, his claws opening a line of fire across my ribs.I was becoming human. Vulnerable.Kelvin's Lycan form appeared beside me, his massive body intercepting the next attack. He moved with lethal precision, protecting me while I struggled to adapt to fighting without my abilities."Fall back!" he shouted, his voice distorted but recognizable. "Get to the main hall!""I can still fight," I gasped, driving my blade into an attacker's throat. He went down gurgling."Not like this. You're compromised." Kelvin took down two more attackers. "We regroup. Find a way to counter the strips."He was right. I hated that he was right.We fought our way toward the main hall. Mother appeared on my
Sara nodded, breathing hard. She attacked again—a feint followed by a real strike. I phased through the real strike as expected.But Sara had learned. Instead of overextending, she pivoted, catching me as I rematerialized. Her claws stopped an inch from my throat."Better," I said. "You're learning."The watching warriors murmured appreciatively. Sara grinned, backing off.We continued for an hour. Me demonstrating phasing techniques. The warriors learning to anticipate. To fight alongside someone who could move between solid and intangible.It was... fun. More than that. It felt like belonging."Excellent work," Kelvin said when we finally called a break. The warriors dispersed toward the water stations. "You're a natural teacher.""I'm a survivor teaching survival.""You're pack teaching pack." Kelvin's voice was quiet. Serious. "Whether you accept it or not."The mate bond pulsed. I didn't push it away."The alphas at the meeting," I said instead. "They're afraid. Vera tries to hid
Three weeks at Moonshadow Pack compound had changed me.Not physically—though the healing had completed, leaving my body stronger than it had been in years. Not even the mate bond, though it had settled into something warm and constant beneath my ribs.No, the change was deeper. More fundamental.For the first time in my life, I had a home.I stood on the balcony of the room Kelvin had given me—our room, he kept gently correcting, though I hadn't fully accepted that yet—watching the pack's morning routines. Warriors training in the courtyard below. Mothers herding children toward the pack school. Elders gathered near the main hall, discussing pack business with the easy confidence of people who knew they were safe.Pack life. Community. Family.Things I'd only observed from the outside. Things I'd believed Ghost Wolves could never have again."You're brooding again," my mother said from the doorway. She'd recovered well from her injuries, though she still favored her left leg. "That's







