Lahat ng Kabanata ng Scarred by fate : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Zahra's POVI head off in the direction of the training grounds, cutting up the street towards the Alpha house.As my father is the current Beta, we live just down from the Alpha’s home. Our tree-lined road is where the leadership houses sit, neat and impressive for anyone looking in from the outside. The Gamma house faces ours, the Delta house stands next door, and on the other side is the head warrior’s place.That one’s empty now.The pack hasn’t had a head warrior since he was killed a few months ago fighting rogues, and Alpha Lucas hasn’t replaced him. The house sits dark and unclaimed, like a missing tooth everyone’s learned to talk around.I reach the trees at the edge of the Alpha’s grounds and stop to stretch before setting out at a gentle jog. The run to the training field takes about ten minutes through the woods, skirting the lake.Once I’m there, I drop my bag by the benches at the edge of the field and set off along the western perimeter trail. I’ve got another hour befor

Heather's POVRoyal pack 16 years ago:A warm summer breeze carries the sweet scent of honeysuckle across the clearing. Although the sky is darkening, hinting that autumn is on the horizon, the bonfire crackles merrily and holds the night’s chill at bay. I sit close to the flames with my brother, Nicholas, and our friends. Laughter rings out when Anthony, one of Nicholas’s closest allies, shares some ridiculous joke. Nicholas lets out his signature booming chuckle, and I smile despite myself.It has been a blessing to be home again, surrounded by family and familiar voices. Since meeting my mate, Cole, four years ago, I have not returned as often as I would like. His duties as Beta of Blood Moon, along with rising tensions with Shadow Pack, have kept us both tied to our territory. I only brought Zach to meet my parents once after his birth. Tonight we’re here again this time to celebrate Nicholas and Kayla’s mating ceremony. It feels like a rare gift.Cole settles behind me, his arms w

Zahra's POVSabrina, Kelly, and Rosa. Otherwise known as the High Heel Hyenas. They’ve made my school life a slow, stupid kind of torture since I set foot in high school.Here’s the part that would surprise most people. I’m actually a brainiac.Technically, I should still be in eighth grade, but two years ago my middle school recommended I skip ahead. I got my hands on the paperwork and filled it out before my dad even noticed. I’m fairly sure he still doesn’t realise I’ve been in high school this whole time. Zach has stayed silent, and my dad would have to speak to me to discover it, which is never going to happen.When I started high school at twelve, ninth-grade work wasn’t going to cut it. My teachers pushed me into sophomore classes quickly. By the end of my first year, I was already taking junior-level courses. Now, at fourteen, I’m in my senior year. I’m set to graduate at the end of this academic year.To make it worse, I’m also taking online college courses in Computer Tech, M

Zahra's POVWe made it out of school without anything else weird happening and headed to Sienna’s car. She turned 16 in January, and her parents gifted her a Mercedes CLA coupe. I don’t know much about cars, but it’s blue, shiny, and screams, "Look at me, I’m rich." We piled in, and Abby started scanning through the music app on the console. Putting on our favourite summer party playlist, we headed off to the diner.When we walked into Daphne’s place; Abby’s mom’s diner, we were greeted by Stella, one of the waitresses.“Hi girls, you here to eat?”“Hi Stella,” we all chimed in. “Yes please, can we have the usual?”“Of course, you know where you’re going. I’ll just ring that through for you.”“Thanks so much, oh and can you let my mom know we’re here?” “Sure thing.”We headed over to our usual booth in the corner. It’s slightly hidden away, so we get some privacy, but we can still observe the other tables and see who’s coming and going. Stella -the marvel that she is, appeared just as

Sebastian's POVIt's 5:30 in the morning, and I don't think I've ever been up this early before, let alone out and about. My dad and I are standing on either side of Uncle Lucas, observing an early morning training session from the cover of the trees. The Blood Moon pack's training grounds are impressive, even to someone who is used to the wealth and resources of our pack. We’ve been shown the facilities and taken through the training regimen.“Impressive, isn’t it?” my father comments, eyes following the movements of the sparring wolves.“Yeah,” I agree. My gaze flicks over to a tiny girl sparring with Gamma Austin. She’s quick and determined, but I don’t give her much thought beyond noting her size. I wonder if our wolves would cooperate with this; 5:30 is bloody early.After watching for a few minutes, we make our way back to the pack house. After a bit more conversation with Uncle Lucas, Dad and I head back to the car and drive home.********Walking down the corridor with Max, Noa