Forsaken Shedletsky Fanart Novels & Stories

“I won’t leave him!” Suddenly, a faint glow broke through the rubble. It pulsed with a familiar energy—the artifact. And where there was light, there was still hope. “There!” I pointed, hope surging through me as I raced toward the light. Rowan followed, his expression torn between dread and disbelief. The closer we got, the brighter the light became. But as the rocks shifted, revealing the source, my heart lurched with a sickening realization. Gideon stood at the center of the collapsed chamber, surrounded by the swirling energy of the artifact. His eyes were no longer his own, consumed by the same eerie glow.

he said coldly before walking away. I stared at his back as he walked away from me before sniffling into the handkerchief and it had his scent on it. It was calming but it couldn't take away the hurt in my heart. I trudged home, tears streaming down my face. As a Forsaken, I was no stranger to heartache. Our kind was abandoned by the Moon goddess, left to suffer in silence and be mistreated. We forsaken were the least in the pack and often referred to as low grade. Forsakens were a breed of omegas that didn't go through heat, but I was probably the only exception, except that I had kept it a secret.

Wesley’s POV Just as I had suspected, Valerie was the exact girl Tyler and father had been looking for. I had no idea how I was able to figure that out considering the fact she used her glamour to hide her face from every other person, but I was quite smart and could easily see beyond the facade. I went through those files and saw everything father had about her, I realized April’s real name was Arya but Valerie did not change hers. Quite risky for her, but I guess she thought the glamour was enough to keep them safe. Besides, Valerie was quite a popular name and since we have some hybrids living in the pack with us, it wouldn’t be easy to notice her.