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One

Katana: I knew turning eighteen wasn't worth celebrating because unlike others, I wasn't destined to live a regular life. The golden age should have been a big deal and throw me into new world of mating, love and motherhood. Unfortunately, we were one of the "moon goddess's mistakes of creation," according to my mum. So I longed for something else, freedom from hardship. Being an omega and ranked at the bottom of society, wasn't a joke. Separated from the rest of the pack, we grew up outside the border, where I never had the chance to live in a real house, eat three meals a day, or even enjoy the privacy of my room. That's why I agreed to go with my friends when they suggested we have fun in the Wild Oaks, a forbidden forest located west of the border; the same location where the sun god allegedly broke the moon goddess heart. Mortals were barred from entering the Wild Oaks for fear of the moon goddess's wrath. My instincts warned me against it, but my friends were determined to

Two

Damien The moment I laid my eyes on my mate,my heart froze like a marble statue. Blinking rapidly to be sure I wasn't dreaming, there was only one thought on repeat in the back of my mind– “What have I done to deserve this from the moon goddess?” When I asked the girl to leave, or rather, when I was sending my fated mate to die, I didn't think about the consequences of my actions. "Are you insane?" My wolf yelled at me. "She's our one shot at happiness!" Sorrow and guilt ate away at me like cancer. In the back of my mind, my wolf screamed at me to do something, anything to save the girl. Though her skin was covered with boils, she was a slim, delicate beauty, with almost transparent crystal-blue eyes that were now glassy with tears. She shivered under my stare, whimpering in fear as she backed away. "Please help me." The weakness and brokenness of her voice made my wolf jump inside me, begging me to mark our territory. It was insane that the moon goddess paired an Alpha and

Three

Katana When Alpha Damien asked me to leave, my heart somersaulted within my chest, causing me to gasp in fear. Firstly, never in my wildest imagination did I think the moon goddess would pair me with an Alpha, especially not one who seemed at ease watching his mate die. Knowing that he wasn't going to help me, I leaned against the wall for dear life, my trembling hands wrapped tightly around my stomach as tears fell down my cheeks at an unbearable speed. A cold breeze swept through my skin and I shuddered violently, wrapping both of my arms securely around myself. Even if the moon goddess walked into this warehouse and went on her knees, begging the Alpha, I was certain he would never agree to mark me With the last of my strength, I moved slowly through the aisles between the rows of shelves, heading towards the exit. But my wolf screamed hoarsely at me. "Have you lost your goddamn mind! Go back to your mate and beg for your life!'" I almost laughed at the irony. What mate

Four

Damien's POV Leo watched me refill a golden liquid of scotch whiskey into my glass for the twentieth time. "Are you trying to drown yourself?" He asked incredulously, sitting with his arms crossed. "What if I am?" I responded coldly. "It's none of your business." The scent of the whiskey filled my nostrils, burned its way down my throat and to my toes. I wanted my dying omega mate out of my mind, but the more I drank, the more her face plastered in my brain. Those huge, sky-blue eyes filled with tears, begging for her life, begging me to do the most natural act between mates. Yet, I watched her go. "I'm sure the girl must be dead by now," Leo said, sounding unconcerned. I didn't answer, but my wolf almost burst out of me, wanting to strangle Leo to death. I focused my gaze on the golden liquid, taking a long, slow finish, with the flavors lingering on my tongue. "Imagine what the council members will do if you'd marked that girl," Leo continued, lighting a cigar, the smoke f

Five

Katana's POV My body heat was enough to boil the pillow on the hospital bed. Shivering and dying from the unbearable pain of the angry red sores that covered my body including my tongue, I wanted peace. The medication and antibiotics made my vision blurry. Every movement felt like my skin was scraped raw and I couldn't breathe right through my nose without feeling immense pain. Shifting was impossible because my wolf was dying within me. We were trapped in this hell, at the mercy of these wretched sores that mocked me with their stubborn refusal to heal. "We're doing everything we can," the pack doctor's voice snapped at my mom. "Don't blame the hospital when she eventually dies" I wanted to yell at him for making my mum cry. The sadist didn't even wish me well, but I couldn't move my lips. I shut my eyes instead, begging for the pain to end. Physically and emotionally drained, I wasn't sure how much longer I could take. When the alpha brought me to the hospital, my tongue strug

Six

Damien I refused to declare my beloved aunt dead. This was surely a nasty joke of the universe. A cruel prank from the moon goddess. I released a bitter laugh because nothing made sense. I shook her body, begging her to come alive, but she remained still, peaceful,as if to mock the agony in my heart. As if she was playing a prank on me from beyond. My trembling fingers shut her vacant eyes, shielding her from the harshness of the room's light and my arms cradled her delicate body. It was too much for me to bear. Rocking her back and forth, I hoped that somehow, moving her would jolt her back to life. My aunt was gone and her death was my fault. Hera never fell sick. She was a healthy and robust woman, who went about her activities peacefully. She never liked to burden others with her problems; instead, she carried the weight of the world on her shoulders. I couldn't bear to lose her. She was my only remaining family after the loss of my parents. She had been a powerhouse of

Seven

Katana's POV Damien's car kicked up a dusty whirlwind, the exhaust shadowing behind, and a coolness ran down my backbone. My mum, in a panic, pinched her eyes shut and opened them. We exchanged silent looks watching the Alpha's car drive down the road, and gradually disappeared into the distance. "I'm not sure what to make of Damien's behavior," Mom trailed off, pulling on her scarf. "Do you think we're in trouble?" I shrugged, picking a smooth rock. "I don't know, Mum, but I have a feeling he's blaming me for his aunt's death, which is shocking, right?" My mum lowered her voice to a whisper. "What if it's true? Maybe your blood…" I flinched, uncomfortable with her statement. "She was sick when we came in, Mum. I can't believe you are agreeing with that foolish assumption," I grumbled, breathing out to calm my nerves. "You should be glad that I made it out alive and safe. Can we head to the tent?" My mum shot me a nasty look, shaking her hand in displeasure. "Child, you stink o

Eight

Katana The midnight fever descended on me, transporting me to another world full of scary ghosts, shadows, and a darkness that was just waiting to pounce upon me. This time around, I found myself in a forest haunted by ghosts of all ages, sizes, and types, kidnapping my mind and taking control of my body. I could hear their footsteps crunching over the ground behind me like a herd of hungry predators. My lungs constricted so tightly it felt as though they were going to explode A worrying dizziness almost knocked me to the ground and I realized with a shiver of panic that they were closer than I thought. Trembling at the haunting and fearful images of the moonlight casting shadows of skeletons that came to life, I screamed. The smell of death, chilled mist, and another strange smell my nose had no idea about rammed inside my nose, stinging and drowning my lungs. "Somebody help me!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. My voice echoed back and tall trees rose out of the earth, bru

Nine

Damien We gathered around Aunt Hera's final resting place, with a dark cloud of sorrow hanging above us. The cemetery was so quiet, with only the rustling of leaves in the wind and occasional mournful sniffles. I stood at the front of the grave, feeling lost and alone. It was upsetting to see Aunt Hera inside the casket, lifeless. We each held bunches of flowers as we stood in silence, paying our final respects. Penelope, Aunt Hera's adopted daughter, wept uncontrollably. I wrapped an arm around her, trying to comfort her as best I could. The mourners were gloomy. Leo, Isadora, and Anysia stood beside me. Xena and her husband held each other, with Xena sniffing into her handkerchief. My heart ached with grief. I remembered all the good times I had with Aunt Hera – her warm smile and infectious laugh, her meals that filled me, and her words of encouragement. "Being an Alpha is a giant responsibility," she'd always say. "Always remember to keep your friends close and your enemies

Ten

Katana I stood there, silent with my mouth opening and closing like a fish, not having an answer to his question. Zayn shook his head and scoffed. "You like him, don't you?" "Come on, Zayn, what is wrong with you? Can you stop making this more difficult than it is," I said, exasperated and tired of his accusations because my stupid wolf was mocking me. "Rules are rules, Zayn. Damien doesn't like me, and you shouldn't beat yourself up over him. Let's try to make the best of this situation." "Yeah right," he scoffed, angry and hurt, staring at me with disgust. I stared back at him without knowing what to say. Later that evening, a sea of omegas surged forward as we trudged along the dusty path, carrying our possessions on their backs or in hand-woven baskets on their heads. Little children held tightly onto their parents' hands and the elderly males and females who were bent and wrinkled shuffled along. A long line of people stretched into the distance as we went past the pack

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