MELISSA
“I, Alpha Kayden Williams of Bloodmoon pack reject you Melissa Wilson, I have never wanted you….”I let his words wash over me as I sink the knife into my wrist, they are words that have broken me even more than my step mother’scruelty ever could. Life is no longer worth living. A feeling of euphoria washes over me as I feel my life’s blood drip away.Soon, I’ll be no more, soon, I’ll be free.I wrap my bloody hand around my six month pregnant belly. “I’m so sorry baby, Momma would always love you,” I whisper to my unborn baby as my own blood stains my clothes. I love my baby so much, but I have realized that the world would treat this baby just as cruelly as the world has treated me, or even worse. The baby would grow up a child of a rejected omega, fatherless, and with the entire world against it. It was time for mother and baby to finally be free from pain, from the sorrow that never goes away. “Melissa! Melissa! Where’s that dumb bitch when you need her,” I hear my step mother holler, and a smile perversely. Soon, I'll be free from her too.Someone starts banging on my door, and after sometime, they start kicking at it. I hear the door splinter from its hinges, and I will myself to die faster.The door is thrown open, and my step mother stands glaring at me. “What nonsense is this? Did you think anyone would pity you for faking a suicide attempt in other to draw sympathy? Get up! The Alpha wants you!”I stare at her. Her words almost give me hope, but then, I remember, this woman would never want what’s good for me. The fact that she was the one giving me this news means nothing good can come out of it.Ever since my father’s death, my step mother and step sister have made my life hell. If not for the pack’s rule against kicking out family members who have no other home, they would have kicked me out a long time ago, now they blame me for being stuck with them. My step mother, and Evelyn my step sister have sabotaged every single chance I have ever had at happiness. I would not be surprise if I find they have a hand in my mate rejecting me. Ever since I told them I had a mate bond with the Alpha of our pack, my relationship went downhill, till he finally rejected me. I shake my head. A lot of my blood has already pooled on the floor, in just a few minutes, I would be unconscious, in a few more minutes, I would be dead.My step mother walks over and slaps me hard across the face, and then she grabs my wrist, and ties it up with a cloth. “Get up,” she says pulling me up herself. She easily tears off my clothes, and grabs a fresh gown from the wardrobe and throws it at me. “You’re going to see the Alpha.”As soon as I am brought before Alpha Kayden, the little hope I have that he wants me back fizzles away as I watch him pacing the living room angrily, no, actually anger is an understatement, he looks furious. I close my eyes and wish my step mother had let me die. What new disaster is awaiting me now, I wonder. My whole life is a disaster story, and just when I think it would be over, something new comes up. “You,” Alpha Kayden shouts as soon as he sees me. “You murderer! How could you do this?”“Murderer?” I repeat in confusion. My eyes take in his entire appearance, the way he is shaking with anger, and something else – hurt. His eyes are blazing red, and I realize that if it had been a lesser man, he would be crying by now. “Kaydee what is the problem, please talk to me,” I say immediately, walking up to him as concern for him outweighs the sorrow I feel inside. The fact that he said he never loved me does not mean that I ever stopped loving him. “Don’t call me that!” Alpha Kayden snaps, grabbing me by the throat and pinning me against the wall. “You lying, scheming bitch. I thought all I had to do to get rid of all your lies was to reject you, but did you really have to kill my little brother?”“Davis?” I ask in shock as tears fill my own eyes. Davis was just a boy, and he was the only one that had ever shown me true kindness, even after Kayden rejected me. “Is Davis okay – Davis can’t be dead no…” I stammer in pain. Alpha Kaydee lets go of me and I crumble to the floor. “you’re still denying it when I have proof?” He snatches my left hand, holding my fingers up to expose the place my step sister had demanded a claw from me as punishment for breaking her favorite plate. “Your claw was found deep in Davis’s throat. You lost it when you murdered him.”“No! No…… that was not how I lost my claw,” I cry out, still reeling from the news of Davis’s death. Kayden smiles, and it is a cold smile that doesn’t reach his eyes. “Go ahead, deny it. Let’s see the stupid tale you will cook up since you have failed to realize that I am unto you and your lies.”“I did not lose my claw by committing murder,” I whisper, looking into his eyes, trying to see traces of the old Kayden, the one that had held me once under the moonlight, whispering endearment to me. “my step sister, Evelyn cut off my claw because I broke her favorite plate.”His face was livid. “How dare you accuse my chosen Luna of having a hand in any of this? Look at the bizarre tale you wrung up just to implicate Evelyn. Evelyn is lovely, she’s kind hearted, and she is loved by me, things you would never be even in your wildest dreams. How could you lie so maliciously against someone who has shown you nothing but kindness, honestly, Evelyn and her mother should have kicked you out of the house a long time ago, you ungrateful wretch.”His eyes suddenly caught the binding on my wrist. “What’s this?”I lower my gaze, unable to look at him as I fight back tears, still reeling from all he had said. “Oh – when she heard that you summoned her, she immediately slit her wrist to make it look like a suicide attempt in order to draw your pity,” my step mother lies. Alpha Kayden laughs darkly. “You’re too dumb to realize your time of manipulation is up, I’m grateful to Evelyn for showing me the light. Melissa you killed my brother, an innocent boy that did nothing but show you kindness, and all to retaliate the fact that I rejected you. I would make sure I make you feel a hundred times the pain he felt, welcome to your new hell.”“Guards!” he shouts, raising his voice to his warriors that stood guard around the pack house. “Whip this murderer, a hundred strokes. I want her crying in pain before I decide what to do next.”MELISSAI do not make a single sound as the guards pull me out and begin whipping me. What Kayden does not know is that his words hurt me more than any physical pain ever can. They don’t even mind that I am pregnant, and it’s fine by me. Maybe, they would finish up the job I had started earlier on. The pain makes me drift into semi-consciousness, into my new hell where Alpha Kayden’s words transform into thorns that tear at my heart. He had said Evelyn was his chosen Luna, my own step sister! How long had this been going on behind my back? And all the while, I had thought the reason we were growing distant was merely because his mind was preoccupied, but he was busy having an affair with Evelyn. My step mother and sister had probably planned everything from the moment I told them I and the Alpha shared a mate bond. That was why Evelyn had taken my claw, but of course no one would believe the bizarre things Evelyn and her mother did to me. “Seventy eight… seventy nine..” the guard whi
MELISSAThe flogging continues. They do not even care to cover me up a bit first. My body continues to spasm in pain, and I cry out in anguish. I feel utterly helpless as guards have access to the most intimate part of my body, inflicting hurt on me, and sometimes laughing at my distress. My vagina still hurts from birthing two children, and my breast tingles…. My babies, I need to feed them, I think to myself, but the whip continues landing on me, all over my body till I am jerking and twisting in pain. What cuts my heart the most, is that Kayden stays there, watching me, kissing Evelyn occasionally, while enjoying my pain, there is even a smile on his lips. The fact that Alpha Kayden would allow guards abuse a woman he had once cared for makes me wonder at the monster he has become. Finally, the whip stops flying, and the guard drops it, taking a step back. “Alpha Kayden, I’m done whipping the woman,” he says in a gruff voice that shows how tired he is from flogging me. “If you want
FIVE YEARS LATERMELISSAI bend over my work as the sun fades. Being the most celebrated healer in all the packs around has its benefits, the fame, the prestige, the money. It also has its pitfalls such as long hours spent “Well how long will it take to finish preparing the vaccine?” asks, and I smile a bit, but I do not answer him. We are both preparing vaccines to be sent out to surrounding packs for a viral outbreak that is affecting packs. The truth is, I am the one preparing the vaccines, Kelvin merely likes to watch me. Kelvin is like that at times, slightly impatient, and extremely charming. He is the future Alpha of Thamewood, the pack that took me in after several years of wondering from pack to pack, begging to be accepted. Finally, in a flash of inspiration, I cut my hair in front, and made a perfect fringe to hide the branding on my forehead. I told Alpha Mateo, Kelvin’s father that I was from a small pack faraway among the winter packs, and that we had been raided. To m
The moon hung low in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the forest as I stood at the edge of the Bloodmoon pack territory. My heart raced with a mix of anticipation and dread. This was my chance to uncover the truth about my past, about my children—the twins I had been told died five years ago. But now, I was here, a healer summoned by Alpha Kelvin, with a week to decide if I would become his future Luna.As I stepped into the clearing, memories of my childhood flooded back. My stepmother and stepsister had tormented me, their cruelty leaving scars deeper than any physical wound. They had made my life a living hell, and now they were gone, victims of a virus that had ravaged their lives. A part of me felt relief; they had not suffered as I had hoped. They did not deserve an easy death after all they had done.“Melissa?” A deep voice pulled me from my thoughts. I turned to see Alpha Kayden approaching, his presence commanding. He looked different—more rugged and fierce than I remembere
In that moment of danger, something shifted within me, a source of power spark by love for my children and newfound strength within myself.“Stay close!” I yelled at the twins as I joined Kayden in defending them against the rogues.As we fought side by side, adrenaline coursed through my veins; every blow struck against our enemies felt like reclaiming a piece of me lost long ago. In that battle against darkness, I found light, not just for myself but for my children too.After a fierce struggle, we emerged victorious; the vicious wolves fled into the night as silence enclose us once more.Breathless and shaken, I turned toward Kayden and then to my twins, relief washing over me like a warm embrace.“You saved us!” one twin exclaimed, eyes wide with admiration.“I would do anything for you,” I replied fiercely.In that moment, love triumphed over fear; forgiveness blossomed where there had once been hatred.As days passed and life returned to normalcy within Bloodmoon pack, I found myself at
As they stepped back reluctantly, I felt a surge of determination wash over me. It was time to take control of my destiny, not just for myself but for my children as well.Days turned into weeks as I focused on nurturing the bond between my twins and fostering their healing journey. With Kayden by my side, we created a safe haven filled with love and understanding, a place where they could grow without fear or resentment.Yet Kelvin’s presence lingered in my mind like an unfinished melody; he was steadfast and unwavering, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that our paths were diverging.One evening, as twilight descended upon Bloodmoon pack territory, I gathered the courage to confront my feelings head-on.“Kelvin,” I called as he walked through the clearing. He turned toward me, curiosity etched on his face.“I’ve been thinking about everything, about us,” I began hesitantly.His expression shifted from curiosity to anticipation. “And?”“I care for you deeply,” I admitted, feeling vulnerable
Months passed as our family continued to grow closer, navigating challenges while celebrating victories together. The twins thrived in this supportive environment; their laughter echoed through our home as they embraced their identities with pride.Kelvin and Kayden became not just partners but brothers, united by their shared love for me and our children. They learned to lean on each other during difficult moments while celebrating each other’s strengths.As spring approached once more, Bloodmoon pack prepared for another festival, the Spring Awakening; a time when we honored new beginnings and fresh starts.Standing beneath the blooming cherry blossoms with Kelvin and Kayden by my side, I felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude wash over me. This journey hadn’t been easy; it had been filled with heartache and uncertainty, but it had also brought forth love in its purest form.Together we forged ahead into uncharted territory; a journey filled with laughter and hope where every challenge
By the end of the evening, something magical had shifted within our pack. While not everyone was fully convinced yet, many left with open hearts willing to reconsider their perspectives.As we cleaned up after the gathering under a starlit sky, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. We had taken a significant step forward in fostering understanding within our community.“Tonight was incredible,” Kelvin said, wrapping an arm around my shoulders.Kayden nodded in agreement. “We opened doors that had been closed for too long.”In that moment of unity beneath the stars, I knew we had weathered one storm together—but more challenges lay ahead. Yet now we were fortified by love, a bond unbreakable amid trials yet unseen.Months passed since that pivotal gathering; while acceptance within our pack grew steadily stronger, challenges continued to arise, both from within and outside our community.But as we navigated each obstacle together, we forged deeper connections with one another and strengthen
ys turned into weeks, and with each passing day, Kayden confided in me more deeply. “You’ve changed,” he remarked one evening as we sat by the fire. “I’m just trying to be better for our children,” I replied, forcing a smile. Yet inside, I felt torn between ambition and affection. Each act of kindness from him only fueled my inner conflict. My children adored their father, and I found myself caught in a web of lies as they began to notice Kayden’s struggles. “Why does Dad get so upset?” one twin asked innocently.“He’s just going through a tough time,” I replied, forcing cheerfulness into my voice. But deep down, I knew I was slowly turning them against him, a betrayal that gnawed at my soul.One night, as we shared stories under the stars, Kayden surprised me with a necklace adorned with our children’s birthstones. “For you,” he said softly.Tears welled in my eyes as I accepted the gift. In that fleeting moment, I felt genuine warmth toward him, a connection that made my heart ache.But
In those quiet moments spent reflecting upon all lessons learned along paths traveled together, I realized something profound that true strength lies not merely within individuals alone but rather emerges collectively when hearts open wide embracing vulnerability allowing authentic connections flourish unconditionally bringing forth light illuminating darkest corners hiding shadows lurking silently beneath surfaces often overlooked easily forgotten over time…And so here we were a community reborn from ashes left behind transformed into something beautiful resilient capable overcoming anything life threw our way moving forward hand-in-hand united stronger than ever before ready face whatever challenges awaited next knowing deep down inside together nothing could ever break us apart again! As stars twinkled above casting gentle glows across waters flowing freely beneath bridges built strong enough withstand tests endured together, they whispered promises reminding all gathered here today
In those quiet moments spent reflecting upon all lessons learned along paths traveled together, I realized something profound that true strength lies not merely within individuals alone but rather emerges collectively when hearts open wide embracing vulnerability allowing authentic connections flourish unconditionally bringing forth light illuminating darkest corners hiding shadows lurking silently beneath surfaces often overlooked easily forgotten over time…And so here we were a community reborn from ashes left behind transformed into something beautiful resilient capable overcoming anything life threw our way moving forward hand-in-hand united stronger than ever before ready face whatever challenges awaited next knowing deep down inside together nothing could ever break us apart again! As stars twinkled above casting gentle glows across waters flowing freely beneath bridges built strong enough withstand tests endured together, they whispered promises reminding all gathered here today
Just when it seemed like we were making progress, however, Marcus stood up again, his expression hardened once more. “This is all well and good,” he said dismissively. “But at some point, we need to decide who’s in charge.”A wave of frustration washed over me as murmurs erupted among the crowd once more. “Why does it always have to be about control?” I challenged him.“Because someone has to lead!” he shot back defiantly.“Lead us where?” I countered. “To more division? To more fighting? Leadership should be about serving others and not controlling them!”For a moment, silence enveloped us as people considered my words. Then Sarah spoke up again, her voice steady but passionate. “What if leadership isn’t about one person? What if it’s about all of us working together?”Her suggestion hung in the air like an unspoken promise, a glimmer of hope amidst the chaos.As discussions continued late into the evening, we began brainstorming what true leadership could look like, one rooted in collabora
That night, as I lay awake in my tent, I could hear the whispers outside, people plotting, forming alliances fueled by anger. It was as if a dark cloud had descended upon us, smothering any hope of reconciliation.The next day, I found Sarah by the riverbank again, her expression hardened like stone. “You’re still clinging to this idea that we can all just get along?” she scoffed.“I’m trying to find a way forward!” I shot back, frustration boiling over. “But you’re not making it easy!”“Maybe because you’re too naive to see the truth!” she snapped, her voice rising. “You think love will fix everything? You’re living in a fantasy!”Her words struck deep, igniting a fire within me that I struggled to contain. “And what’s your solution? To tear each other apart?”“Yes!” she exclaimed, her eyes flashing with rage. “If that’s what it takes to make you understand how serious this is!”The final confrontation came unexpectedly during a community gathering meant for healing. The tension was palpabl
As days turned into weeks, the rifts only deepened. The community meetings became battlegrounds rather than safe spaces, with people shouting over one another in frustration. The unity we had fought so hard to build was slipping through our fingers.Kayden and Kelvin grew increasingly frustrated with the situation. “We can’t keep doing this,” Kayden said one night as we sat around the fire, shadows dancing across our faces. “We need to confront Marcus directly.”“But what if it escalates?” I asked, fear creeping into my voice. “What if we lose everything we’ve worked for?” “Or what if we continue down this path of division?” Kelvin countered, his eyes fierce. “We can’t let fear dictate our lives any longer.”The tension between us crackled like a live wire, and I felt a pang of regret for how far we had drifted apart. My heart ached at the thought that my choices had led us here, caught in a cycle of anger and resentment.The day of confrontation arrived, charged with unspoken emotions. A
By the end of the evening, something magical had shifted within our pack. While not everyone was fully convinced yet, many left with open hearts willing to reconsider their perspectives.As we cleaned up after the gathering under a starlit sky, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. We had taken a significant step forward in fostering understanding within our community.“Tonight was incredible,” Kelvin said, wrapping an arm around my shoulders.Kayden nodded in agreement. “We opened doors that had been closed for too long.”In that moment of unity beneath the stars, I knew we had weathered one storm together—but more challenges lay ahead. Yet now we were fortified by love, a bond unbreakable amid trials yet unseen.Months passed since that pivotal gathering; while acceptance within our pack grew steadily stronger, challenges continued to arise, both from within and outside our community.But as we navigated each obstacle together, we forged deeper connections with one another and strengthen
Months passed as our family continued to grow closer, navigating challenges while celebrating victories together. The twins thrived in this supportive environment; their laughter echoed through our home as they embraced their identities with pride.Kelvin and Kayden became not just partners but brothers, united by their shared love for me and our children. They learned to lean on each other during difficult moments while celebrating each other’s strengths.As spring approached once more, Bloodmoon pack prepared for another festival, the Spring Awakening; a time when we honored new beginnings and fresh starts.Standing beneath the blooming cherry blossoms with Kelvin and Kayden by my side, I felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude wash over me. This journey hadn’t been easy; it had been filled with heartache and uncertainty, but it had also brought forth love in its purest form.Together we forged ahead into uncharted territory; a journey filled with laughter and hope where every challenge
As they stepped back reluctantly, I felt a surge of determination wash over me. It was time to take control of my destiny, not just for myself but for my children as well.Days turned into weeks as I focused on nurturing the bond between my twins and fostering their healing journey. With Kayden by my side, we created a safe haven filled with love and understanding, a place where they could grow without fear or resentment.Yet Kelvin’s presence lingered in my mind like an unfinished melody; he was steadfast and unwavering, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that our paths were diverging.One evening, as twilight descended upon Bloodmoon pack territory, I gathered the courage to confront my feelings head-on.“Kelvin,” I called as he walked through the clearing. He turned toward me, curiosity etched on his face.“I’ve been thinking about everything, about us,” I began hesitantly.His expression shifted from curiosity to anticipation. “And?”“I care for you deeply,” I admitted, feeling vulnerable