It was raining again in Edinburgh, nothing unusual, but for me, the smell and the sound always took me back to memories that caused me the most pain.
I cuddled into my blanket more closely turning away from the window trying to rid my mind of the painful memories, trying to go back to sleep so I had enough energy to do my double shift at the restaurant later today.
I groaned as the rain batted down more heavily against my apartment window making me know that it could not be ignored, my mind flashed with images of the fire, and blood.
I could still remember their screams and the stench of burning flesh as I quickly worked to save and released the countless supernatural creatures, some even children, that were being held and tortured in cells for God Knows how long.
I sat up pressing my hands to my eyes as tears ran down my cheeks, it was killed or be killed, I remind myself. I had to save them, I had to save my own, I had to save Emanuel and Noah.
I hear my phone vibrate beneath my pillow, bringing me out of my thoughts, I scramble to pick up the flip phone, quickly wiping my face and flipping it open answering the call knowing it could only be one person.
“Alpha.” I greet professionally trying not to sound like a teary-eyed teenager but the strong girl that took down the largest hunter organization in the world in less than four months.
“Little Moon…” the deep voice greets warmly.
I smile at the nickname, the twins, his sons, started calling me that after he accepted my dad and me into His pack at the behest of his mate and son even though we were not wolves
“I have news.” He says getting down to business, “Judge Tony is sitting Infront of me along with Rachel and the boys. You are on the speaker.”
“Hi.” I say lamely making everyone chuckle and Alpha clears his throat in irritation “let’s get on with it.” He says impatiently
“Emi, we wanted to ask you before we signed anything if you wanted to be part of our family…” Rachel says gently
“Legally.” Judge Tony adds and I furrow my brow in confusion.
“Sorry-“ I start but get cut off by Alpha Ian
“We want to adopt you. you will keep your father’s last name, but you will be under my guardianship, and protection, and be our daughter.” Alpha snaps
“Dad, do you know how to be even a little subtle. Even your namesake knows how to deliver news better than that.” Thomas says cheekily but I ignored the comment as my mind raced.
I was shocked that he was even considering this, considering adopting me after all the trouble I caused in Glasgow and him having to take care of it and then having to hide me in hybrid territory after making arrangements with Collen, a friend of my fathers who I met at his funeral, and by extension his Alpha.
“You want to adopt me after everything I did… after all “ I choke out not able to complete the sentence choking on my emotions.
“Emi. Pull yourself together. No child of mine will have an emotional breakdown for doing the right thing. I am proud of you; we are proud of you and you have brought Moon Cloaks Honour. Now, do you want us to adopt you or not?” He says proudly then snaps impatiently
“DAD…” Ian and Thomas groan “Ian-“ Rachel scolds but I cut through them “Yes..” and there’s a pause and the Alpha’s voice floats in my ear again.
“Good. We will call you later with an update. you are coming home soon Little Moon.” He says more gently and with promise before disconnecting the call.
I flip the phone closed with a small smile settled on my lips. I felt the hollowness in my chest being replaced with a small glow of happiness.
I lay back down staring up at the plain white ceiling as my mind drifts to thoughts of my dad, remembering how he saved me when I was ten from The Elites, a hunter organization after they tortured me for having the abomination gene, which caused my heightened sense of smell and quick healing rate.
My mind drifts to us moving to Denmark and bumping into Rachel and the twins after the divorce was finalized and dad lost his job for being too liberal with his lectures at the university and causing a drop in numbers for hunter recruitment.
I smile remembering Thomas's bright green eyes, freckled face, ginger curly hair, and wide bright smile and Ian’s deep brown hair and brown eyes with a more medium-defined small smile. I remember how I announced they were twins after getting their common sea breeze smell with Ian smelling more wood and Thomas smelling more like moss and salt.
I sigh deeply as think about my dad's death, how Emanuel drained his blood, and made me watch him kill my dad while we were on vacation. I didn't blame Emanuel, I felt only sympathy for him.
My father killed his entire coven, his sister and brothers while making him watch, the worse part Emanuel considered Dad his friend, he didn't realize my dad was a brainwashed hunter and he was ordered to.
Dad changed after killing those innocent creatures made him retire from being a hunter and becoming a history lecturer instead, but it was too late his death set in stone by Emanuel who wanted revenge
Emanuel held me as we both wept, me for him killing my dad and him for finally getting the justice he wanted, and from experiencing the memories that flashed in his mind as he drained my father, memories of my dad finding me tied outside to a pole bleeding and shivering.
I sigh bringing my mind to the present and turning back towards the window remembering Ivy, who I saved from her own father after he tried to kill her for being a hybrid and what his narrowed-minded pack considered an abomination. I remember how she helped when I went through my mate's rejection then my mind drifts to my feisty best friends Lzzy and Octavia who cursed and shouted angrily over the phone as I fought through the pain Noah, my then mate put me through.
I rise from bed knowing there was no point going back to sleep, my mind would just drift to my past, to things I could not change. I had to live with the blood on my hands, the blood of hunters, the blood of The Elites who tortured me for years that lead me to my brothers, who trained me, that took care of me, and who I saved during a rogue attack leading to one of the most powerful werewolf packs and their father, The Alpha, accepting and training me as his own.
The Elites thought they could Break but they didn't I wasn't Emi Larson the Freak tortured girl, no, I was Emi Larson, I protected my own, and I was far from done.
I smile at seat a customer and her child who smiled just as happily back. I hand them menus before heading to the kitchen area to pick up the order for a group of werewolf teenagers at the booth in the corner of the restaurant. "five mega burgers, six medium fries, and two special subs. Ella will come over with your milkshakes in a bit." I smile at them and the one guy smelling like pine thanked me while the other two ignore me and the three girls rolled their eyes while the other growled at me. "Missy calm yourself." the one guy kicks the girl under the table while her eyes shift to bright green and I narrow my eyes "Control yourself. We have human children here and I have no interest in your little mate in the damn corner." I snap walking away and they look at me wide-eyed as Ella comes over to place their super large milkshakes. Ella snickers as we wait for John, the owner, and chef, to hand us our next orders. "They still staring..." she whispers and I pour myself a cup of cof
After Noah left everything went back to normal, John offered a cup of coffee and an English muffin, my usual customers, Tom and Patty walked for their daily lunch while they worked on sudoku and the rest of the customers went back to their meals as if nothing happened. I found my mood dipping a bit remembering Noah's last comment and inwardly groaned at myself for even being affected by that jerk's comment. He was a horrible, vile being and I had a good mind going after him and kicking him in his balls. "Emi... darling, Can you make me that scrambled eggs again with those sausages, I'm craving that cinnamon vanilla latte from yesterday. and make another to go." Collen asks bringing me out of my thoughts and Tom and Patty shout over each other to make that two. "The Girl is only here for two months and she's taking over my kitchen."John laughs making me blush as I head into the kitchen and quickly start on the scrambled eggs adding a dash of milk, salt, pepper, a hint of green chill
I swallow slowly rising to my feet and crossing my hands over myself feeling exposed and vulnerable. "Of course sir, Please wait out front, my boss doesn't like people in the kitchen except for staff..." I sniff and give him a polite smile and he frowns at me in confusion. "You telling me to leave the kitchen?" He asks carefully almost amused "Yes, Unless you want to meet John's wrath. Once Patty trudged in mud after training and John made him clean the floor with a toothbrush." I chuckle in amusement and I see the man tilt his head with a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. "I don't have mud..." he counters with a smirk making my smile broaden "True but Goddess knows where you been," I say back with an amused expression looking at his rumpled suit pants to his tight and lightly soiled suit jacket that looked darker on one side than the other meaning one side was wet and did absolutely nothing to soften his look. He followed my eyes as I looked him over and stood up straight
I bite my lower lip smiling and turn back to him with the mug in hand noticing he took out his jacket and sat up when I turned around. My eyes widen in shock seeing the white shirt reddening in front of my eyes "Alexander... You bleeding." I say in panic blanching and placing the mug down in front of him. He looked down at the shirt unconcerned and looked back up at my worried eyes. "It's fine..." he says uninterested taking the mug as the white shirt front became redder and the smell of blood and wolfsbane filled my nose. "Let me see..." I say moving quickly to the other side of the counter and turning following my movements as he drank the boiling coffee. "I'm Fine-" "Don't be ridiculous Alex. You bleeding." I say moving my hand to the slashes and he catches my hand, I look up at his scowling face and I frown right back. "Let me see," I say moving my free hand to pry the shirt and he places the mug down so quickly catching the other hand. I look up at him furiously "Alexande
I dropped all the waste into a large metal drum along with paraffin dipped that we used to heat up the outside griller. I lit up the waste and watched everything catch alight before heading back inside and washing my hands and reheating a large container of beef stew that John kept aside for me to take for dinner or breakfast. I poured the contents into a bowl, took a soup spoon and some serviettes, and walked tiredly to the front where Alex sat with the shirt unbuttoned because it was too small. I placed the stew in front of him along with a spoon. "Do you want another cup of coffee?" I ask him kindly and Alexander shifts uncomfortably and nods pushing his empty mug towards me. "The same... if you can..." He says quietly I smile to myself picking up the mug "Of course. Do you like cheesecake?" I ask as he smiled slightly at me "Is John aware that you giving food away?" "I am not giving it away," I answer in slight amusement technically it was my food but he needed it more than m
"I smelt his scent... his Burning wood scent gives your werewolf scent a roasted hazelnut coffee smell and makes your vampire scent a dry froze midnight orchid smell.." I explain and he narrows his eyes indicating I needed to explain more than that, I groan at him giving him a summarised version. "I have a special gene that gave me a heightened sense of smell, better than a werewolf. As I grew my ability grew and my Alpha, Alpha Ian of the moon cloak pack, took me under his wing and helped me develop it, and trained me to use it. I can smell different scents, what species they are, what pack their from, sometimes the stronger their pack scent the higher their rank. I can smell danger from miles away, I can decode a person by their smell their attraction, nervousness, hate, lust, I can tell if I am in danger or not or their true intentions..." I explain. He furrows his brow in confusion like he is trying to work out a tough equation in his mind and I slide over my unfinished cheesecak
A month later I found myself back in familiar surroundings, I was finally back home, back at Moon Cloaks Pack in Aarhus, back in Denmark. Alpha Ian got my adoption paperwork and university application fast-tracked with the help of the hybrid alpha that I never met or seen. When the time for goodbyes came around I couldn't help the soft leaking tears that graced my cheeks. I hugged the small group of people that became my home away from home and fully accepted me as one of them. John, Ella, Elisa, and Patty readily hugged me and said I better call and not forget them while Collen found the entire thing too melodramatic for his taste. "It's not like we will never see each other again, Emi." Collen says while awkwardly tapping my back "Just give me a hug you sophisticated idiot in case I don't" I sniff and he grunted in distaste hugging me while mumbling about how I wanted him to get killed and how I have ruined his sophisticated edge with all water works. "Thank you for everything..
Time flew by more quickly than I care to admit, it was three years later and so much happened. The first was Ian ascending to Alpha position and Lzzy ascending the Luna position, the next Thomas and Octavia ascending Beta and Beta female position, and Theo and Ivy being named Gamma and Gamma Female. Ivy was doing well in the moon cloak pack, she was still wasn't used to people being so accepting of her. Racheal took her under her wing and started training her to be a nurse and I watched in quiet delight Ivy find her place and prosper in the Moon Cloaks. She also found her mate, the quiet, sweet, and patient Theo, who was close friends with Dylan. I was with Ivy when they discovered they were mates. Ivy immediately braced herself for rejection and was taken aback when Theo hugged her and was genuinely happy to have her as his mate. We all watched Theo and her fall in love. Theo was kind, sweet, and patient especially when Ivy's insecurities just got too much for her to handle, in