I excitedly clung to the letter as I gazed longingly at it. "What do you think, Dad, about the fact that I might require a new dress for this particular occasion?"
The smile steadily dwindled away as his expression stiffened.
Dad looked down at my perplexed face, "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you can't go to that event, Cassandra. You are an Omega, and your presence doesn't matter in that place. You are not allowed to be in Carter's vicinity going forward, and you will not see him."
Dad's comments were like hot blades stabbing through my heart, worse than how Carter treated me, I frowned, gently shaking my head in confusion. I couldn’t understand why he was being so austere with the situation. As much as I wanted to stay calm, the disappointment and pain were too heavy for me to pacify the agitation I felt.
I never wanted to yell, but it was impossible for me not to raise my voice, "I know what I’m doing! Carter loves me, Dad! I know you are disappointed in me for being a weak Omega, but Carter never sees me that way! He treats me fairly, and he will choose me!"
Dad’s eyebrows furrowed. He looked well composed, but anger was reflected in his eyes, "Cassandra, my lovely daughter, what you don’t understand is that an Alpha will never take an Omega as his Luna. He has to find a strong and ideal mate to strengthen his reign as an Alpha, and I will never let you destroy yourself just because of that tiny faith you have for that guy. He is not for you!"
I wasn’t sure whether it was about my stubbornness or his strong dislike of Carter, but it still upset me.
"Dad, you don’t understand—"
My hands were shaking. I wanted to explain—to convince him more—but he shook his head dismissively and then slammed the door behind him. I ran towards Dad to apologize, but my eyes widened after realizing he had locked me up in my room!
"No," I whispered, touching my forehead on the wooden door as tears ran down my pale face.
***
I didn’t sleep well last night. But I'd already made a solid decision.
After making a quick choice of wearing a black lace dress with heeled shoes, I sneakily climbed the window of our house, making sure Dad and Troy were already gone from the house. I had to be there with Carter, and no one could ever stop me from what my heart was telling me. Maybe I’d just apologize to them afterwards. There was no way I could ever stay in the house thinking that Carter might probably be waiting for me when he called my name to join him on stage tonight. The thought made me feel giddy and scared at the same time. And I couldn’t wait to see him.
The building wasn’t too far from home. So I just casually walked down the street, just like everyone else in the pack who got invited to the event. I felt the letter almost crumple in my hand. I was so nervous that I could hear my heart drumming inside my ears.
I knew Dad would eventually forgive me because all he wanted was for me to be happy. I wanted to be with Carter and stay by his side. Just thinking about it made me smile widely, picturing myself while both of us were standing in front of the crowd. Carter was the only happiness I needed.
Nothing else.
No one else.
I was surprised by how crowded the place was and heard through people that Alphas from the other packs were also present at the convention.
A girl whispered the name ‘Alpha Hunter of the Black Haw Pack’ while giggling. It was confusing because that pack was a defiant and selfish one and had been at war with our pack for decades! The territorial issues were impossible to settle due to their absurd demands. Our pack suffered miserable trauma after losing so many people during those wars.
And my Mom...
I frowned. My heart was heavy. Did the Black Haw Pack have something to do with my mother’s death? And why was their presence needed to witness Carter’s ascension as the next Alpha of the Midnight Pack?
"Cassy!"
I searched for that familiar, jolly-sounding voice yelling my name. My lips stretched into a wide smile when I saw my best friend, Macy, who also came from a Gamma family like me.
"Oh, I’m happy to see you before the ascension begins!" Macy embraced me tightly. "How are you?"
"You are too visible with your wavy red hair, Mace." I chuckled at her. "It’s not too difficult to find you. And oh, about that..." The smile on my lips disappeared, remembering the fight that happened between me and my dad. "Dad is so pissed with me."
"Carter, I know." Macy shook her head gently, giving me that discerning look.
I rolled my eyes and then sighed heavily. "Dad doesn’t want me to attend this convention tonight. He doesn’t believe that Carter loves me despite me being an Omega. I know he will choose me!"
"What?! Don’t tell me your Dad doesn’t know you’re here!"
I looked at her guiltily from the corner of my eye and lowered my head, feeling bad about everything I did just to prove to everyone that Carter was not the kind of guy they thought he was. "I have to sneak out just to get in here, and I hate it, Mace."
Macy’s small, freckled face softened. She took my hand and squeezed it tight. "You don’t have to worry about it, Cass. I know Sir Xanthros will understand. He loves you. He is just too paranoid for your safety. But now that I am here, everything will be alright. I’ll stay with you the whole night if I have to."
"Thank you, Mace." I smiled at her, teary-eyed. All the tension in my body relaxed. "But first, I think we should go inside the hall."
While we walked further inside the hall, two enormous men escorting a girl caught my attention. Guard dogs. I knew something was wrong when I saw how they handled the terrified girl between them as they dragged the poor girl toward the back of the hall. Scaring people to stand back and make way for them.
Macy moved closer to me with her wide, baffled eyes and whispered, "Oh goodness! I can’t believe I am seeing this, but I got extra hot tea somewhere that that girl is a gift for the Alpha of the Black Haw Pack. Alpha Hunter, I mean."
I wanted to pay attention to her, but I struggled to get a glimpse of Carter on the stage with all his new delegates and the other Alphas sitting on the stage.
"I heard he has a problem. Like problems with controlling his sexual impulses? I’m not sure. But it’s scary that he even killed his stepmother for fun and collected women to abuse. I think he is a huge pervert!" Macy continued with her gossip.
I suddenly felt scared for my friend. "You better watch out for the words that come out of your mouth, Macy. You have no idea how dangerous those words are!" I scolded her, too focused to remember the awful information Macy shared about that Alpha Hunter.
I grabbed her forearm, pulling her between the crowds of people towards the stage.
"Let’s go!" I hissed at her.
"Wait! Where—"
Hardly halfway to the middle of the hall, the microphone made a high-pitch ringing sound, and I saw Carter standing from his seat, ready to announce something in front of his pack.
My heart rammed against my chest. I swallowed a huge lump in my throat as adrenaline pumped into my veins. I stared at Carter’s handsome face. The passion in me was so intense that I could barely breathe.
"Call my name, Carter. Say it!" I whispered to myself.
Carter’s voice echoed, "I want to thank you all for sharing this wonderful evening with me as the new Alpha of the Midnight Pack! But before anything else, We all know that it is imperative to have a powerful and astounding woman to help me lead this pack to peace and prosperity, so...
"Kaya Miller, come here, love."
Macy sharply gasped and turned her head to look at me, wide-eyed and confused. "What the—"
At first, I thought I just misheard Carter. Did he really say Kaya’s name?
I saw Kaya Miller appear on stage and kiss Carter. The tumultuous cheering of the crowd reverberated in every corner of the hall, celebrating their new Alpha and his Luna.
I suddenly felt empty. Numb. Confused about what was happening! My whole body felt so heavy, and yet I was shaking to the core. I wanted to scream, but no voice came out of my throat. My eyes went blurry, and my head went dizzy. My mouth opened, but I couldn’t breathe. I was a grenade ready to explode at any moment.
It was a nightmare.
[HUNTER’s Point-of-View] Nothing impressed me here. As we entered the old conventional hall of the Crescent Pack, an absurd feeling made me frown when a middle-aged man with an unpleasant sneer approached me and my Beta, Weston, dragging a tiny lady with him. The she-wolf was shivering terribly, like a cold puppy in heavy rain. I raised one of my eyebrows and gave Weston a quick look from the corner of my eye. "I’m sorry I forgot to tell you about this man, Alpha Hunter," Weston whispered to me apologetically. "This is Castor. A diplomat from the Dessert Moon Pack." I never left my eyes on the suspicious man wearing a knee-length silk coat with a gold ornament hanging on his waist and a turban on his head. His face just looked foreign from around this area. Hmm... Dessert Moon Pack. That group of cowards who had always been neutral between the Black Haw and the Midnight Pack for over a decade. Cunning werewolves who gained a lot of profit from the war that my deranged father star
[CASSANDRA’s Point-of-View] "Cassy? Cassy, are you alright?" Blood drained from my face, and my whole body shivered. I felt like time had stopped. Like I was pushed into a void and got trapped there for a while. There was nothing in that chasm. Everything was black. But an alluring, powerful scent pulled me up to the surface. A lifeline that forced me to breathe and persuaded me to keep breathing. The pain of betrayal after watching Carter choose Kaya was hard to ignore, but the scent was so strong that it distracted me from the pain and wanted me to focus on it. It stirred my inner wolf, wanting me to search for whoever that was. There was fear and hesitation in me, but my curiosity was so intense that I had to do it. With Macy shaking me violently on my shoulders, reality sucked me back as I stared at her terrified face. "Cassy! You don’t have to stay here. Do you want me to walk you home?" Macy asked. She was furious and full of worry. "I-I just need to go somewhere, I whisp
[ALPHA HUNTER’s Point-of-View] "What’s wrong?" Weston whispered, sounding worried. It was gone. That bewitching scent that had just distracted me disappeared, leaving me searching and craving for whoever that was. The smell was so strong that its absence suddenly created an empty space in me. It was so compelling yet perplexing. "She’s here," I answered my Beta with my eyes still scanning the hall, trying to track that enthralling scent that hopefully would lead me to the person I had been searching for for so many years. I never felt so pressured and desperate until this moment. Weston was confused, but I couldn’t waste time anymore. I approached Alpha Carter and didn’t care if he and his Luna were debating about something. "Alpha Carter," I uttered in a casual tone but failed to hide the eagerness in it, "I need you to gather all the female Omegas in this hall." Alpha Carter frowned, but then he knew he couldn’t say no to me. That was when his expression softened to a hypocriti
[CASSANDRA’s Point-of-View] I bet I looked horrible with my face stained with the mixture of tears and mascara smeared all over my eyes. I wanted to make them see a raccoon rather than a Luna! I wanted all of them to see that their Alpha had chosen the wrong person. That I was not a great candidate as Luna for their pack. I wanted all of them to realize that it was a huge mistake so that I could go back to my Dad. But it had been hours, and I had no idea how far the territory of the Black-Haw Pack was. I wished I could have looked outside the window to see what kind of place it was. But I was sitting in the middle of two huge men wearing black suits, there was no way I would know where these people would take me. I hadn’t been anywhere other than the Midnight Pack Territory. Once I got to Alpha Hunter’s territory, I would never know how to get back. I wasn’t in Alpha Hunter’s convoy, and that’s the only thing that gave me relief. "Ye keep watch fur th' outcast rogues! They scound
It had been two days, and I didn’t know what the hell I was doing. We had been running inside this fr*aking forest, hoping that we would find the way toward the highway. If we got lucky, we could ask some strangers to drive us back to the Midnight Pack’s territory, where Monica and I could get help from my dad. Staying in the forest was not easy for us both. Good thing Monica was so knowledgeable about the fruits that were safe to eat and the rivers were fresh and clean for us to quench the thirst of finding our way to a safer place the whole day. I was not the best in our fighting lessons in the pack, but my senses were strong enough to avoid wild animals and any suspicious places that Alpha Hunter and his men were staying as they hunted for the both of us. I looked at Monica, who was sleeping soundly underneath an old tree, enjoying its cool shade as if it were the most pleasant thing in the world. I wondered what kind of life she had before. She seldom talked, only when her opin
[ALPHA HUNTER’s Point-of-View] I gave Xanthros Clark one last warning look as he glared at me full of hate. I knew I did something horrible, but nothing could stop me now as I finally had the woman who I had been waiting for. Emotions mixed in me while I watched Cassandra Clark pout her pinkish lips, making my heart beat in an irregular, nervous rhythm. "Are you not going to make her sit with you, Alpha Hunter?" Weston asked, a little surprised when I started to walk towards the front of the convoy, leaving Cassandra with Brochan and two bodyguards. "There’s nothin' here to worry about. Th' lassie wull be safe wi' me," Brochan reassured me and Weston, then nodded his head to get into their convoy. I answered Weston with confidence, "The road would be tough back to the ridge. It would be safer for her to stay at the back of the convoy with Brochan. He was an elite guard." Weston had no idea that it took me a lot of self-restraint not to grab Cassandra and force her to sit with me
[CASSANDRA’s Point-of-View] I still couldn’t believe that all my effort was just a joke to these people, and Alpha Hunter played me in the palm of his hand. Our convoy made a short stop in a motel that stood in the middle of the empty road, and I wondered if they had been here ages ago because the owner immediately served them like VIPs. "Here is the contract you need to sign." Alpha Hunter tossed me a bunch of clipped papers before he left the small room I was assigned, "I just want to remind you that there is no alteration." He was only desperate to have a child as I scanned the contract, and that’s the miserable fact I needed to remind my inner wolf who got too upset about her mate’s affection. Alpha Hunter was a ruthless man who only cared for himself and no one else. I cried my eyes out, not even touching the paper scattered on the floor. I never wanted to see any of them, or even touch that d*mned thing. Suddenly I heard the door open. Beta and Monica entered my room with ca
[ALPHA HUNTER’s Point-of-View]There was no denying that, no matter how much I got annoyed with that woman. I hate to admit that I still missed her so badly, especially when I got so busy dealing with official business that I failed to attend during my visit to Midnight Territory.It was a mistake that I got too impatient. My curiosity and my desire to see her again led me to her room. As soon as I got inside, I was welcomed by the smell of water coming from the bathroom shower. The fragrant lemon myrtle scent of the soap she was using encouraged me to go inside and make my first move, which got my inner wolf to shudder with excitement.And I was blown away when I saw how gorgeous her shape was. My sharp eyes caught the alluring sight of her curves, her wide hips, and the delighting roundness of her br**sts that made me so hard in seconds. She gave me that surprised look on her face, like a small deer dazzled by headlights. The fear in her eyes turned me on so badly that I wanted to g
It was a nightmare I refused to believe.How many times did I think that Weston came after my husband’s life, scared that he would betray Hunter again? Was I a monster after I thought about all of those horrible accusations about Weston who just sacrificed himself for his best friend?Monica’s scream shattered my heart into tiny million pieces as I watched my husband stand, his face dark and his eyes crimson red as he jumped to the one with a metal claw and sank his teeth into its shoulders, pulling its limb away from its body. The whole crowd was still silent after witnessing Weston’s death but Flavius’ mental laughter didn’t stop until Hunter let out an ear-splitting howl of anguish as he picked the metal claw and sent it flying straight to where Flavius was sitting.I felt like my throat tightened and dried when I watched how the same weapon that killed Weston pierced through Flavius’ chest and killed the old man in an instant, stopping him from laughing until he fell on his chair
The Lester and Black Haw soldiers were fast when they built a small arena on the cliff using wood and metal platforms. The fighting on the battlefield ceased after Flavius agreed to Hunter’s challenge for a duel to death.And the word Death was like an icicle pike aimed and focused at my heart, ready to stab me if Hunter failed this—I frowned. No. There was no way I would let myself think my husband would die just like that. I would never let that happen. Please, Moon Goddess…don’t ever let that happen.I felt Monica’s hand touch mine, and her fingers were ice-cold against my skin even though the ocean breeze that night wasn’t that cold because so many people wanted to witness the duel. The cliff was crowded from both sides of the pack, but it was clear how intimidating the number of the Black Haw and the Lester Pack was, compared to the population of the Midnight Pack.“There is a change in the rules!” an old man screamed at the top of his lungs and everyone was silenced as the curre
“I hope you are not angry with me Hunter…”“Angry?! You are making me insane, Cassandra! Didn’t I tell you—”I didn’t let him finish his words and kissed him fervently after he led me to his private room in his headquarters. I could feel his emotions all over his head and I needed him to calm down before I explained why Monica and I went to that place.Gently, I pulled from him as soon as his breathing started to slow down and he looked at me with worry but I saw in his eyes that he was also glad I was there, “I’m so sorry, love. I know I promised, but plans changed and Monica has been hysterical since Weston left her in the infirmary without even telling her where he would go. Why he is here, Hunter? Did you ask him to go with you?”Hunter held my hand and stared down my face, “No. I just noticed he was following me in the forest after I left the infirmary. He told me he didn’t feel safe in that place and he needed to be with me in this fight so I let him. I didn’t know he just left
When I came back to the hospital, I tried to distract my mind by helping the healers with the wounded. The healers were all pleased to have me in the infirmary and they told me my presence gave people hope because I was with them as their Luna but they were also worried because I was supposed to be in one of the bunkers for safety.“I rather help here than do nothing,” I said to the Head Healer, Dr. Heather, of the infirmary building and his face softened as he watched me organize the stacks of medical supplies needed for the badly wounded, “My husband—your Alpha is fighting out there and I just couldn’t sit in one place overthinking about what is happening. I have to do it.”“I understand, your Grace. And we are all happy to have you here with us. You symbolize hope for all the people in this building. That's why many of them believe that Midnight Pack will survive. They all believe in you and the Alpha.”My eyes glittered with tears, happy that the people loved and appreciated Hunte
“Hunter, please I want to go with you to the headquarters. I could be a good use to the healers stationed there.”As the four of us sneaked through the tunnels, It was too hard not to tell my husband that I never wanted to hide behind the thick metal doors of the underground bunkers. I knew his biggest priority for now was to keep me safe but I never wanted to just stay in one place and wait for whatever will happen. I wanted to fight alongside him. I wanted to stay and make sure he would survive this war for our pup…For our baby…He glanced down at me as if he was thinking too hard if he would consider it or not. But knowing him being overprotective, I already had an idea what he would say, “You know that is not an option, Cassandra. I need to make sure you are safe. It will be a huge advantage to Flavius if you get caught—”“I won’t let him,” I cut his words, but of course, I had no idea what I was saying because the adrenaline that pumped hard in my veins made my head a little clo
“Going to the surface would be too dangerous,” Hunter looked at the ceiling of the tunnel as the dripping sound of water echoed together with any soft sounds, including our whispers, so we all decided to stop arguing and think of a better plan on how we all could get out of this retching place that lept on making my stomach sick.Even Monica was not happy staying in the tunnel, but she had no choice. Weston was the number one target of the Lester Alpha, and she had to make sure her mate would not fall into the hands of the enemies.“How many did Flavius send to destroy the city and to hunt my mate?” Monica asked, as despair etched on her face, “I don’t think that old man would stop until Weston appears, and I am scared, Miss Clark. I am scared of what they might do to him!”“He f*cking killed an Alpha’s daughter, Monica. What do you expect? Just let Weston roam in this land without getting revenge for his only daughter and his only heir?” despite the ugly words, Hunter’s voice was cal
I watched how Hunter moved a lightning speed as he rushed towards Quintus who was shocked at his sudden attack the traitor flew down the cliff with his eyes fixed on Hunter, as if taunting my husband about how he killed Treyton in front of us.Then it was followed by a sickening thud as Quintus’ body perforated by the sharp pointed rocks, six hundred meters below where the violent waves of the ocean washed him away.[Hunter your brother—-]Hunter’s shoulders drooped in grief as he looked down the cliff. He stayed there for minutes until he moved and started to walk towards me.[He’s gone, Cassandra. There is no way he would survive that fall. We have to go back.] He uttered in a flat tone and I knew he only behaved like that when he tried to mask that intense grief he felt, just like when Sir Brochan died.[His body is not on the rocks, Hunter! Maybe he managed to survive!] I cried to him but he just gave me one angry look, his eyes crimson red as the MIdnight City burned brightly beh
“You know the last thing I ever wanted is to hurt you, Cassy.”There was agony on Treyton’s face as he looked at me, and then I remembered that little, helpless boy I met in the Albrecht dungeon. The very first time I saw him.Tears rolled down my cheeks. It hurts to see him so confused with himself. I cared so much for Treyton. I understood his pain. I wanted to help him. I really do! But it was so frustrating that I had no idea how to. I had no idea how to make that pain he embraced for so many years go away.“You know I can’t give you what you want, Treyton. I am so sorry that fate was not kind to you but I want you to know that I am happy I met you. You are right,” I sniffed and then chuckled trying to look at the bright side of everything, and that surprised Treyton when he saw the smile on my face, even in the middle of chaos happening in the Midnight pack.Even in the face of death.“You are right that none of us deserve to suffer that kind of pain—inflicted by the people we ex
“Domitian, you have to let me go! We have to make sure Monica is safe! We have to hurry maybe we still have time to capture Weston in Monica’s apartment!”Of course, I had no intention of giving Weston to them but it was the only way I could convince Domitian to release me from the anti-werewolf transformation cuff. If what the soldier said was right, then Weston had a plan to flee with Monica out of this continent, away from Hunter and Flavius. But I was not sure if it was the best for Monica knowing that Weston was not in his best thinking. Could he hurt Monica? The depth of their bond was not completely broken by whatever spell Treyton did to them. Maybe that was proof, enough for me to believe that he could take care of Monica.But Geneva… I can’t believe she was already gone just because of what her father did to her. I felt bad for her because I knew she wasn’t a completely evil she-wolf like her Dad. Yet again, she became another victim of power-hungry people who were willing t