Akira's POV
I was sent back to the dungeon by the same scary big man who had taken me away from there. He opened the door, pushed me inside and turned on his heels.
By the time I faced the girls, they were eating from a plate of food. I was surprised at the scene. With the way the Alpha hated me, I was sure he wouldn't mind us starving to death.
I slumped against the wall as new hot tears bolted down my face. I clutched my chest tightly from the pain I felt when I rejected my mate. A part of me was thankful he didn't accept the rejection while the other part of me was scared for when he would accept the rejection.
"You should eat," The older girl suggested, pushing a plate to me. I shook my head.
"No, thank you," I eyed the food and pushed it away.
"If you're scared it's poisoned, it is not. We already ate it and if it's poisoned, we should be dead by now,"
My eyes went wide at her words and I clamped my lips together.
To be honest, I was a bit scared that the food was poisoned but at the same time, I lacked the strength to eat.
"I don't feel like eating,"
She nodded. "I get it. I understand. The first day I entered your father's pack, I couldn't eat as well and trust me, I'd seen worse than this but I soon realised that I needed to eat to gain strength to face the world and move on. Eat first, you'll fix your life later,"
The little girl held my hand and looked at me pitifully. I collected the plate of food from her and took a spoon.
"Why did you follow me?" I asked them both.
"I'd rather stay with you than go with the rest,"
"I'm not an Alpha's daughter anymore. I can't help you both," I argued.
"You never helped us before, did you? You were always in your world not giving a damn about us. Did we even exist in your perfect little world?" She spat with hatred.
"Then, why are you here? If you hate me so much, you should've gone with the others,"
She glared at me. "Because I know you wouldn't hurt me. Fine, you didn't help us when we were being punished but you didn't have the heart to hurt us either. I came with you because that's the only way to feel safe,"
"Me too," the little girl added.
I took a deep breath and sat on the floor.
"My name is Akira, I'm eighteen. What are yours?"
"I'm Briella, 11," the little girl answered with a weak smile. I'm not sure how she's taking all that had happened tonight. As an adult, I'm pretty shaken.
"I'm Lisa, 18 too," she also took a seat.
After I was done eating, I took a deep breath and gathered the plate together with the one that Briella and Lisa used. I placed them close to the door.
"I bet you've never heard of this pack, Akira,"
Lisa suddenly spoke.
"No! I only know of my dad's friends who are also Alpha,"
"Those pathetic old fools. Worst enemies to human or wolves,"
At the sound of her words, I could point out the sadness and pain between them. That was when it occurred to me that I'd missed out the fact that Lisa and Briella were humans.
Growing up I always wondered why my father's house was full of humans, especially girls. A few months ago, I got the answer to that question and I'm still in disbelief.
"His name is Alpha Hunter,"
I turned my head to Lisa. "What?"
"The Alpha of this pack, his name is Hunter,"
Hunter! I repeated the name in my head and it sounded perfect.
"Do you want to know how he took over this pack?"
I shouldn't be interested in Hunter or anything related to him. I don't know what he meant by Operation Sweep but I hope it ends sooner and he's able to accept my rejection.
"He stabbed his father to death," she announced. My heart beat rapidly against my throat and my mouth suddenly dried up.
"He did?"
"Stabbed him to death right in front of his people and they love him for not being a coward. I'm sorry to say this but I also love him for killing your father,"
We both stared at each other for a few minutes. When I managed to look away, I realised the little girl, Briella, was asleep.
"You hated him," I asked rhetorically.
"Everyone did except you and your mother. He did unspeakable things. He hated humans just as much as we hated him. Your father was a demon,"
I shook my head, still in disbelief.
"I don't know what to believe anymore,"
"Just know that, no one would hurt your father if he had lived as a good person,"
I turned my head away from her. I was done listening to reasons to justify my father's death. I closed my eyes softly. I was done crying.
For the next few hours left for the day, I struggled to sleep.
Each time I closed my eyes, I was drawn to the misery of my parent's death and I jerked awake. My eyes became swollen with tears but I quickly cleaned it up before they could drop.
The light shone into the room by morning and still, sleep eluded me. I couldn't sleep a wink all night. Lisa and Briella soon woke up but none of us said anything.
We heard heavy footsteps coming closer to us. A woman was carrying a tray of food and right behind her was Alpha Hunter. Our eyes met for a few seconds and I looked away.
"Glad to see y'all made it through the night,"
I scoffed at his words.
"Come here," he commanded. It was firm but soft.
My eyes shifted to him and his finger was pointed at me.
"You have visitors," he announced.
"What?"
"Some of your father's pathetic old friends are here for you," I immediately stood up at the good news and walked out of the cell.
"What about them?" I asked him about Lisa and Briella.
I could see the ray of hope right in front of me. If my father's friends were here for me, I wouldn't leave those two behind.
"What gave you the notion that you would be leaving with those old bastards? You're coming back here" He answered.
I bit down on my bottom lips and my palm twisted into a fist.
"Remember our agreement, you better act like I'm dessert when you get there or else…"
His eyes dropped to my bottom lip and I quickly removed it from between my teeth. His eyes lingered on a spot of my lip before he stared at me in the eyes and began walking away.
"Or else…" I asked, hoping he would finish his words.
"Or else the little one gets to pay for it with her life. Isn't that fantastic?"
Akira's POV After he threatened me with Brielle, he cocked his eyebrow and walked away from where I was still standing. My hands shivered from fear. I couldn't think of an escape plan. Those people were here to take me away from him. I should be able to leave with them along with Lisa and Briella. Why should the poor girl have to pay for my actions?I was still deep in thought when two women came to meet me and told me to follow them. I was sceptical, clueless about what was happening. "What's going on?" I asked, my toes clamping together. I was cold all of a sudden. "We're not obligated to answer any questions. We'll only do as we've been told," One of them replied. They took me into a room and asked me to take a shower in the bathroom. Although it reminded me of home and the hot shower helped with the cold, I didn't waste much time. I got rid of my ripped birthday dress and threw it in the dustbin.So much for so many designers working on a stupid dress. As soon as I came out
Hunter’s POVI slumped into the leather chair in my study, after slamming the door behind me.The echo of Akira's sobs still lingering in the living room. Watching her stand there, tears streaming down her face, I had felt a pang of something I refused to acknowledge.But still, pity wasn’t an option.Forcing her to pretend she had agreed to be my mate in front of the older Alphas, her father's old friends; had been my laid-out plan.But I never planned on her admitting to being her father’s murderer, at least not in the way it had happened.My swift wit of making her confess that she had killed her father in the present of the older Alphas hadn’t been my plan that morning. But it was the only way to prevent those old fools in my living room from executing their plans on me.Thus, she had to play the part until my plans were fulfilled.I hated every second of it, I hated that she had to stood there crying like a persecuted criminal, who was in the mercy of her executional. But it wa
Akira's POVWhen I stepped out of Hunter's study, a guard was already there, waiting for me. Without a word, he took my arm, his grip firm but not rough, and began escorting me back to the dungeon.I walked in silence, my mind replaying the scene over and over again. I couldn’t shake the memory of Hunter’s eyes—how they suddenly turned blood-red when I attacked him. The intensity, the raw power behind that gaze... it terrified and intrigued me at the same time.The guard opened the heavy iron door to the dungeon and motioned for me to go inside. Brielle and Lisa rushed to me the moment they saw me, their eyes filled with concern.“Akira, are you okay?” Brielle asked, her voice trembling slightly.“What did he do to you?” Lisa added, her hands gripping my shoulders as if to steady me.I tried to speak, but the words wouldn’t come. My throat felt tight, my heart heavy. All I could do was shake my head, signalling that I couldn’t talk about it—at least not yet.I moved past them and sat
Akira’s POVI held my breath, my heart pounding in my chest as I waited for the guard to take another turn. The cold floor pressed against my palms and knees as I crouched, ready to move at any moment. The dungeon had been dark and suffocating, but this—crawling our way through the faintly lit corridors—felt even more dangerous. Every sound, every flicker of a shadow made my nerves spike.“Akira, what if he sees us?” Brielle whispered, her voice trembling with fear. She was right beside me, her eyes wide with terror as she clutched my arm.“He won’t,” I whispered back, trying to sound more confident than I felt. “Just stay close and keep quiet. We’re almost there.”Behind us, Lisa was creeping along, her face set in a determined expression. Despite the fear in her eyes, she was trying to stay strong, trying to believe in the plan I had put together. But I could sense her doubt, and I couldn’t blame her. This was risky—too risky. If we were caught, the consequences would be deadly.
Akira’s POVFor a brief moment, I believed we had made it when we went outside the front door. The darkness of the night seemed like a cloak that would shield us from prying eyes. We moved quickly but quietly, our footsteps barely making a sound on the gravel path that led to the gate. My heart raced with the thrill of potential freedom, and I could feel the same hope radiating from Lisa and Brielle as they walked close to me.Just as we were about to turn the corner and make our final dash for the gate, the sharp crack of a gunshot pierced the air, echoing through the night. The sound was followed by two more shots, each one making my heart jump into my throat.Brielle screamed in terror and clung to me, her small body trembling against mine.The fear in her eyes and her painful scream ignited something deep within me—a fierce, primal rage that I couldn’t control. I was done running. I was done being hunted.Like a mother protecting her child, without thinking, I felt the transform
Akira’s POVWhen Hunter entered the living room, his presence was commanding, his eyes immediately narrowing as he called out, "August!". There was something in Hunter’s voice that brooked no defiance.The unknown man, who I now found out his name was August, who had been far too close to me, instantly withdrew his touch from my arm and stepped back, burned by Hunter's command.Hunter's gaze then shifted to me. He walked closer, his eyes darkening as he took in the sorry state of my clothes—tattered, half-exposed.Then his eyes moved to the cuts on my neck and arms. His eyes turned a deep shade of red, anger radiating off him in waves. Before I could even process what was happening, he moved with lightning speed, his speed almost a blur, approaching the guard I had fought.In an instant, Hunter delivered a swift, powerful blow to the guard's stomach, sending him staggering backwards.The swiftness and the intensity of the blow sent a quick chill down my spine. If I could react this wa
Hunter’s POVAs I dragged Akira into the library, I could feel my anger boiling beneath the surface. The fact that she had the audacity to attempt an escape—it infuriated me. The moment we crossed the threshold, I tossed her forward with a rough shove, slamming the door behind us with a force that echoed through the room. She staggered but managed to regain her balance, her defiance evident in the way she straightened her posture.I stepped closer to her, my gaze fixed on her as I spoke, my voice low and threatening. "The only reason you're still breathing is because you've already taken enough of a beating from that guard. If I were to do anything more, you'd be useless to me dead." My words were harsh, each one meant to instil fear, but I could see that fear was the last thing on her mind.Akira met my gaze with fierce determination, her eyes practically glowing with defiance. "I'd rather die fighting than rot in a dungeon as your slave," she spat back at me, her voice laced wit
Akira’s POVImmediately as the door to Hunter’s library slammed shut behind me, I felt a strange mix of relief and exhaustion. My body ached, and the adrenaline from the earlier fight was finally wearing off, leaving me feeling drained. The female servant who had been quietly trailing behind me gestured towards a small bathroom attached to the guest room she’d led me to. The same room I had used before.“Do you want me to help with your bath, miss,” she asked softly, her eyes not quite meeting mine. “I can if you permit me.”I shook my head, not really in the mood for conversation. The warm water felt soothing against my battered skin, but even as the grime and blood washed away, the dull throb of my injuries remained. I winced as I carefully scrubbed around the deeper cuts, trying not to think too much about the fight with the guard. I had underestimated the strength of an opponent, and that had given me such a good beating. My first ever beating.Aside from being my first werewo