A glimpse into the past . . . Twenty six years ago... "The mate dance is in three weeks, you will finally get to meet your mate Tamara" Sahara said, looking at her little sister "This whole thing is just weird to me, what if I do not want what the moon goddess has chosen for me" Tamara whined. She has never believed in the moon goddess crazy idea of forcing two strangers together. "The moon goddess makes no mistake" Sahara said. "Then how come you are yet to find your mate. Have you thought of the possibility that your mate might not even exist, maybe he is dead, does that mean you will spend your whole life alone and wondering why you could not get happiness" Tamara reasoned with feistiness in her words. "Tamara—you really should not think that way. Look Reina is happy with her mate" Sahara reasoned as well, her little sister was too wild and she feared that her wild nature might cause harm to her. "Reina looks delusional to me. Don't worry, I will be ready for the mat
The Alpha Queen . . . "Williams is Neal's son," I gasped as Tamara concluded her story. Tamara gritted her teeth before confirming my suspicions, "Yes, he is." "Does he know?" I asked curiously. Maybe I was trying to find a reason why Williams had turned out like this. She laughed, "Why do you think he is doing all this?" "What?" I was confused. "You are wrong, Tamara. You caused all this," a strong feminine voice came from the shadows. "Do you think I don't know that, mother?" Tamara snapped. Mother! Mother! My mind screamed. I thought I was alone in the dungeons. If this is Tamara's mother, then this is the Alpha Queen, the missing queen. What was she doing here? Was Williams responsible for abducting his grandmother, the queen? Was he also responsible for killing the king? "I knew your wild nature would yield bad results. Look at yourself, Tamara. You have birthed a monster, a child that has done this to his own grandmother, a son that kills his grandfather, a son that
How it all ends . . . You found me. I mind link Kaden. You helped, your dream helped us locate you. He responded back. I was thankful for that; Williams would finally be stopped. I watched Kaden in his wolf form fighting off the rabid wolves. Something was different. It was similar to when we encountered the rabid wolves on the road. Kaden seemed to know how to defeat these corrupted creatures. Maybe they had found a way. I wanted to join the fight, but I knew it would put Kaden at a disadvantage. I was still weak, and these rabid wolves were stronger than the regular ones. More of the rabid wolves fell to the ground, meeting their deaths. I also saw James, who wasn't in his wolf form but fought well. Williams was nowhere to be seen, and I wondered if he had managed to escape and flee for his life. However, I hoped that wasn't the case. If Williams left, it meant he would return stronger, and the method Kaden had discovered to defeat him might be rendered useless. Soon, al
CHAPTER OF WEREWOLF PRIESTESS..."Mistress!, Alpha Kaden sent words of a crowning ceremony for his new Luna, he wants you to perform the rites" Fia said bowing her head slightly. I was never used to her display of respect and even till now I still wasn't, but Fia idolized me, she was an orphan I had picked up at age five in the woods almost eighteen years ago , her parents had been slaughtered by rogues on unclaimed territory, they were most likely traveling somewhere or escaping from something or somewhere but I could never know, it was not in my fate to know— yet she appeared slightly older than I am, the curse of youthfulness glaring at me in the face. "The moon goddess prophecy was right after all, when is she ever wrong" I smiled at my handmaiden but deep down I felt slightly conceited, I served the moon goddess but I had conflicted feelings about her, of why she had deemed my kind unworthy of ever getting a mate. "When does he plan on holding the ceremony?" I asked "In thre
The Sins of the Father . . . It is funny how life changes in a single second, one moment you are at the top of the world , in rainbows and sunshine and the next day in a twinkle of an eye everything comes crashing down like a collapsed building, it would have been different if my misfortune were to have been caused by my own hands but rather it wasn't, and it hurts to suffer because I was the spawn of the so called enemy, I was simply paying for a crime I did not commit, the Sins of the father are passed on to the sons or rather in my case, unto the daughter. I once treasured the home that brought me peace and joy, the home of my birth, the home where I had all my memories, the home where I was among the people I belong with , the home of my family, the home of my pack, my clan and now this home had become my personal prison, a nightmare, a cage where I have been cast into and a place where I was now treated like a piece of trash, less than a werewolf of my birthright, and less t
2. The Wolves Talk .… "Look, I brought her in one piece as usual," the guard said with a sickening smirk on his face as he threw me across the room until I landed on the tiled floor of the pack house kitchen. I imagined how I looked, laying helpless on the kitchen floor, drained of life and light. But these people could care less about how I looked or how I felt. They have made that known to me countless times over the past three years. It's strange how circumstances can reveal people's true feelings towards you. Those who stay with you in both good times and bad times are your true friends. The quick betrayal of the Redsand pack baffled me. They turned against me in the blink of an eye, even though they weren't directly involved in the wrongs committed. It was as if they had a hidden rage before the tragedy, and that event triggered a chain reaction that brought about my suffering. "Good, Sean! You sure took your damn good time," the kitchen head, Vera, spat as she stared at me in
A little freedom . . I was sent back to the dungeons after I finished the day's work, after I finished with serving in the halls I was assigned to the cleaning of the kitchen which had been my normal job in the kitchen to begin with. All the while I was doing my chores Vera had this joyful smile drawn across her slightly wrinkled face as she watched me slave away my bones, I was sure there and then that the whole serving fiasco was all her idea, her idea to make herself feel good and to make me feel the worst of myself than I already felt and sadly she had succeeded, watching them in that pack hall taught me lot of lessons but the one that stuck out the most was that their lives were going perfectly well, all the pack members were living their best lives, they were happy while I was living a life of suffering and torment. After I had finished with the kitchen, I proceeded with cleaning and moping of the pack house all by myself, the pack house was over three-story building with
4. Friends of the past part One . . . "I see the dress fits you perfectly. I had to go down a few sizes considering how much weight you've lost," Diana said with a smile as she entered my room, catching me off guard. I turned my head away from the window where I had been lost in thought, contemplating my problems. I stared at Diana without responding to her comment. She used to be my best friend, my sister, but now I was supposed to be her personal slave. Diana had become even more beautiful since the last time I saw her. She had matured into a woman, losing her girlish figure and demeanor. Her presence exuded strength, and she carried herself with confidence, as if seeking to assert dominance. I couldn't tell if it was intentional or if it had simply become a part of her over the years. Regardless, there was no need for her to dominate me. I was nothing, no one. There was no need to display power to a girl who had nearly lost her connection to her wolf. Diana's blonde hair was