Raphael's POV
'Make sure you take care of her, I don't want her going around making a scene. I want my reign to be smooth.' Mason mind links me the moment he leaves the room. 'Yes, Alpha.' Asshole, how could he treat a woman like that, I would have punched his face, were it not for the pack rules? Being his Beta, I'm supposed to submit to him if not willingly, then he can make me submit. I hate this, but it's my fate. Also, it's better to do it on my own than being forced to. Trice is shocked, I could see her eyes widening the moment she found out I was Mason's Beta. I feel like I betrayed her somehow, I don't really know why though. As Mason's ceremony was going on, after I took my oath as the Beta and Mason was introducing Zahra as his mate, my insides were churning, something didn't feel right. I focused my hearing to the surrounding, and I heard a commotion which seemed to be happening outside the tent. I could feel myself being drawn to the commotion, so I excused myself the moment the crowd started cheering. To be honest, I felt like the party didn't really concern me. It felt odd for some reason. And Mason isn't really the type of person I will be thrilled for. He has been my friend for years, but it has been more like a forced relationship. I hate these norms, if only the goddess had given us a better Alpha instead. I can't say it out loud either because it would be like challenging the Alpha to a duel to take the throne. I could have, but my health doesn't allow me. I see a small crowd of mainly the manor workers surrounding something. “What's happening.” I ask one of them, now that I'm Beta, I'm supposed to know every little thing happening in the pack. “She just fainted out of the blue.” She replies, as the rest make way for me. “Who fainted?” I ask as approach the girl lying unconsciously on the floor. “It's Beatrice, she…” I don't wait for her to finish, the moment I recognize the person on the ground. It's her, I don't know how to describe her, I scoop her up and run towards the nearest clinic. The pack hospital seems a bit far. Seeing her motionless, all curled up, her delicate face framed by soft waves of hair that spilled across as I carried her. Her skin so pale as moonlight, Her lashes flutter slightly, but her body remained still, her breath barely rising and falling. The tightening in my chest was eating me up, I've never felt this way before. I've been this afraid in my life, even when my parents locked me up as a boy, I wasn't this afraid. I pace up and down the waiting area as the doctors work on her. The ward door screeches open and a nurse comes out, I study her face first before asking. My heart seems to be beating in my ear as my mouth opens, “Is she okay.” I ask, my throat so dry. “Yes Beta Raphael, she is doing alright, it's just fatigue and stress. She will be okay so don't worry. You can go in and see her, she is just resting.” She smiles. I'm about to go in when out of nowhere I'm being shoved aside as Mason storms past me and into the room. how he got to know I have no idea. I've never seen Mason worried about anyone in his life. He has had to live a carefree life so it baffles me. *** I'm really glad she is awake now. Seeing her drawn like this is shattering me. I wonder what connection we have. I call her Trice instead of Beatrice, she is fiesty, the only female I've looked at twice. But what does Mason have to do with her though? “You are his Beta?” She asks, pain evident in her tone. I just nod. “Wow, I can't believe this.” She clutches her chest all of a sudden, lifting her hand up as if to ask for help. I reach out for her, afraid. “Make it stop.” Her head lowered down, her hand clutching to the hospital robe even more. “Please.” She begs. “What is wrong, Trice, nurse.” I shout, and she comes running in, the doctor behind her, they push me out, though I don't want to leave the room. What is happening and why does it affect me like this? I pace up and down the corridors, I try to link Mason, but I'm completely shut off. “What happened to her?” I ask, when the doctor finally comes out after what seems like an eternity. “Let's go to my office, I will explain.” He says leading me down the hallway. My eyes are fixated on the ward door, I don't want to leave her alone. “Don't worry, the nurse will look after her.” He adds when I hesitate. My heart is beating so fast when I sit in front of the doctors' desk, my eyes not leaving his face, I try to read it, but there is no expression there. “Please just tell me.” I start to lose my patience. “It appears she was feeling the betrayal of her mate.” He starts to explain. “Betrayal? Mate? I don't understand.” I shift uncontrollably at the mention of the word mate. She belongs to someone? Betrayal? “My conclusion is that. The young lady has a mate, but it appears he is cheating on her that's why she experienced the pain since they didn't reject each other yet.” He explains, rage builds inside me as I try to imagine who would do such a disgusting thing to their mate. “How dare he, I will kill that person for sure? Is she alright.” I ask. The doctor nods. "But she needs a friend now, It's cruel though because that pain can kill." He continues, I can't listen anymore. I storm out of his office. I can't go into the ward room looking like this, I calm myself down before walking in.Mason's POVIt has been seven years since I went abroad to study. To be honest, I didn't really want to come back, but I had to because duty calls. It's not like I don't want to be an Alpha, it's just that I want my freedom. It's boring running a pack, all those responsibilities, too bad I'm an only son.If only I had a younger brother, I would have relinquished my duties and continued staying in America. There is only one thing that excites me though; finding my mate, I'm sure my parents invited all unmated girls from our surrounding packs just to find my Luna. I'm turning eighteen tonight, so if all goes according to the goddess, I'm sure I will find her today.I bet she will be gorgeous and to my liking, I mean I like my women tall and slender. I smile looking at myself in the side mirror, if I look like this then imagine my mate, she will be ten times attractive. I can't wait to have her in my arms.Zahra, my girlfriend, stirs up in my arms bringing me out of my thoughts. I look a
Beatrice's POV I look at myself in the crusted mirror I picked from the dustbin some years back. It's quite old that it's dimmed by a layer of grime. As if having a new mirror would make me look presentable. Despite the efforts to take a shower, tie my hair into a ponytail, wearing the oversized dress I've been keeping for a special occasion, I still look so plain and ordinary. I even applied some lip balm I picked when the Luna threw away her old makeup. It's the best I've looked ever since I came of age, but I think my best isn't good enough. My name is Beatrice Raven, that is as far as I know about myself. I'm just a maid in the Alphas Palace, an unidentified wolf, I have no rank since no one knows my origin. I was just picked at the Alphas' palace gate, when I was just approximately a day old. They tried to investigate my origin, but even the security cameras couldn't pick on anything since for some reason they weren't working that night. I have a bird tattoo on my back that
Mason's POV I walk away from the girl, how did this happen, how did I get mated to such a girl? Is she even a woman, or a man in woman's clothes? I've never seen such an ugly woman before. She is so plain and boring. Goddess why? Who can she be? Is she some beggar who snuck into the palace for some reason? She definitely came for the food. That explains it, I mean did she even look at herself in the mirror before getting outside? I can never let anyone know about this. The universe must be playing a joke on me. I can't be with such a clown. I'm so sophisticated for someone like that, the moon goddess could have done better. Mason deserves to be with a goddess, not some lowlife. How can someone worthless be the Luna and my mate no way. Its just so disgusting. Why didn't I reject her right away though, and what is that I felt when she asked me to reject her? I felt my throat constricting, I was almost out of breathe. I literally couldn't breath. And her scent was mesmerizing, I
Beatrice's POV I walk, ignoring the cold wind numbing my body, I walk, ignoring the excruciating pain between my legs, I walk, ignoring the blood trickling down my legs. I'm nothing to no one, I am all alone. If my mate could do this to me, then what about the others? He was so brutal, as if I was not a person. How could he be so cruel? He hurt me so badly. I thought he would at least have pity on me even if he doesn't want me to be his. I don't have a place to go, where will I go? I can't stay here either. Oh goddess, what's the purpose of you creating me? I walk away from the mansion towards an unknown direction. I just want to disappear from this world. Maybe in my next life I will be born as someone important, but in this life I can't take it anymore. I tried to hold on to my life, but I can't anymore. My life is so bitter I can't hold it in anymore. A weird scent brings me back to reality, a pungent scent with a hint of blood. All the hairs in my body stand erect, I look ar
Raphael's POV Weirdly, as I am placing her on my bed, her eyes shoot open, pushing me away from her with all her might. I release the breath I've been holding for a long time. “Don't you dare come near me. I won't let you hurt me again.” She shouts, picking up a screwdriver which was lying on the bedside table. She seems to be in a daze so I take a step back, holding my hands forward in surrender. “Who are you.” She demands her eyes widening in fear and shock, tears escape her eyes as, she looks around my room. The screwdriver still held firmly in her tiny hands pointing it towards me. “Please don't harm me, I've had enough. Please stop.” She begs a drop of tear escaping from her puffy eyes. She must have been crying even before this. I wonder what happened to her, I've never really been concerned with other people's lives but seeing her like this, pulls something in me. It's strange but I want to protect her. I feel a tight lump in my throat at the realization tha
Beatrice's POV The huge guy who I Iearn is Delvan grabs me by my arm pulling me up. I'm trying so hard to cover my boobs with the other arm. “Now what should I do with you, little wolf?” He asks, towering over me, his disarranged teeth all out. “Please don't hurt me.” I plead, tears streaming down my already puffy face. “Shut your trap, I can't really allow you to ruin my plans. Sorry you are going to have to die tonight.” Zahra says with a huge smirk on her face. “Delvan take care of it, I don't want to witness a cockroach dying.” She says walking away. I know I'm nothing but did she have to call me a roach? “Of course, my princess.” Delvan answers as he turns to look at me. My arm is already hurting since he has been grabbing me so tightly that the blood flow to the arm has stopped. I wince in pain, but I know what's coming to me will be even more painful. Why me goddess, why always me, was what Mason and that rogue did not enough? Do I have to die like this, nake
Mason's POV Aaaw! I had a wonderful night, though the party ended late, I feel like I slept for hours. I feel so much peaceful. I slowly open my eyes, adjusting to the morning light. I turn around, and the first thing I notice is warmth, a presence so close it prickles my skin. I freeze, I can't remember being in bed with anyone. My muscles tense, as my eyes snap, ignoring all the light that prickles them. What the fuck, beside me lies my supposed mate curled up beside me, her figure so relaxed as if the bed is hers. I sit slowly not to wake her, my heart is pounding so hard, I'm so furious right now. What the hell is she doing here? She looks so calm. Too calm. As if she doesn’t know how much I despise her, I thought I made it clear when I threw her out of my room last night, what more does she want with me? She’s everything I hate, everything, I can’t stand, and yet… she’s here. I look at her again and something flickers in me, I shove it right down because I can't
Beatrice's POV For a moment, time seemed to still. My breath hitched as I found myself pressed against his firm chest, his warmth seeping through my body as if I'm not dressed. 'Be careful, girl.' My wolf tries to warn me, but I shove her right at the back of my mind as the scent of pine and crisp autumn air wraps around me, so different from the suffocating musk of the man who had just thrown me away. The man that the goddess chose for me. His face is shadowed by the dim lighting at the corridor, but I can make out the sharp angles of his jaw and the piercing depth of his hazel eyes. I try to read his eyes, and I don't find any hint of mocking in them, no pity either. “You okay?” He asks, His voice as deep as I remember, soothing and laced with concern. I'm not really sure, though, because I'm not really a good judge of character. Cause what happened a while ago, I thought Mason had changed and had accepted me. I swallow hard, suddenly aware that his arms are still aro
Raphael's POV 'Make sure you take care of her, I don't want her going around making a scene. I want my reign to be smooth.' Mason mind links me the moment he leaves the room. 'Yes, Alpha.' Asshole, how could he treat a woman like that, I would have punched his face, were it not for the pack rules? Being his Beta, I'm supposed to submit to him if not willingly, then he can make me submit. I hate this, but it's my fate. Also, it's better to do it on my own than being forced to. Trice is shocked, I could see her eyes widening the moment she found out I was Mason's Beta. I feel like I betrayed her somehow, I don't really know why though. As Mason's ceremony was going on, after I took my oath as the Beta and Mason was introducing Zahra as his mate, my insides were churning, something didn't feel right. I focused my hearing to the surrounding, and I heard a commotion which seemed to be happening outside the tent. I could feel myself being drawn to the commotion, so I excused myse
Beatrice's POV I open my eyes and I find myself in a strange place, I'm lying on some soft fabric facing up, the room smells so heavenly, and my heart seems so heavy. I wonder what happened, I'm glad when I see a familiar face right next to me. With the same concern I know. I'm about to smile when I hear Mason's voice. “Finally you opened your big eyes. What was all that?” He asks in anger and so much disgust. If I didn't know him well, I would think he is concerned for me or something like that. I don't expect anything from him though, after how he treated me. But what is my Hazel eyed man doing here? I have got to stop calling him that. Maybe I should call him my saviour. I turn to face my savior, ignoring Mason completely. He has really hurt me, and now that he is Alpha, I'm sure he will hurt me even more every chance he gets. “What was all that drama.” he asks in his Alpha tone, making me turn to look at him. Its a tone that demands submission no matter what. I w
Beatrice's POV For a moment, time seemed to still. My breath hitched as I found myself pressed against his firm chest, his warmth seeping through my body as if I'm not dressed. 'Be careful, girl.' My wolf tries to warn me, but I shove her right at the back of my mind as the scent of pine and crisp autumn air wraps around me, so different from the suffocating musk of the man who had just thrown me away. The man that the goddess chose for me. His face is shadowed by the dim lighting at the corridor, but I can make out the sharp angles of his jaw and the piercing depth of his hazel eyes. I try to read his eyes, and I don't find any hint of mocking in them, no pity either. “You okay?” He asks, His voice as deep as I remember, soothing and laced with concern. I'm not really sure, though, because I'm not really a good judge of character. Cause what happened a while ago, I thought Mason had changed and had accepted me. I swallow hard, suddenly aware that his arms are still aro
Mason's POV Aaaw! I had a wonderful night, though the party ended late, I feel like I slept for hours. I feel so much peaceful. I slowly open my eyes, adjusting to the morning light. I turn around, and the first thing I notice is warmth, a presence so close it prickles my skin. I freeze, I can't remember being in bed with anyone. My muscles tense, as my eyes snap, ignoring all the light that prickles them. What the fuck, beside me lies my supposed mate curled up beside me, her figure so relaxed as if the bed is hers. I sit slowly not to wake her, my heart is pounding so hard, I'm so furious right now. What the hell is she doing here? She looks so calm. Too calm. As if she doesn’t know how much I despise her, I thought I made it clear when I threw her out of my room last night, what more does she want with me? She’s everything I hate, everything, I can’t stand, and yet… she’s here. I look at her again and something flickers in me, I shove it right down because I can't
Beatrice's POV The huge guy who I Iearn is Delvan grabs me by my arm pulling me up. I'm trying so hard to cover my boobs with the other arm. “Now what should I do with you, little wolf?” He asks, towering over me, his disarranged teeth all out. “Please don't hurt me.” I plead, tears streaming down my already puffy face. “Shut your trap, I can't really allow you to ruin my plans. Sorry you are going to have to die tonight.” Zahra says with a huge smirk on her face. “Delvan take care of it, I don't want to witness a cockroach dying.” She says walking away. I know I'm nothing but did she have to call me a roach? “Of course, my princess.” Delvan answers as he turns to look at me. My arm is already hurting since he has been grabbing me so tightly that the blood flow to the arm has stopped. I wince in pain, but I know what's coming to me will be even more painful. Why me goddess, why always me, was what Mason and that rogue did not enough? Do I have to die like this, nake
Raphael's POV Weirdly, as I am placing her on my bed, her eyes shoot open, pushing me away from her with all her might. I release the breath I've been holding for a long time. “Don't you dare come near me. I won't let you hurt me again.” She shouts, picking up a screwdriver which was lying on the bedside table. She seems to be in a daze so I take a step back, holding my hands forward in surrender. “Who are you.” She demands her eyes widening in fear and shock, tears escape her eyes as, she looks around my room. The screwdriver still held firmly in her tiny hands pointing it towards me. “Please don't harm me, I've had enough. Please stop.” She begs a drop of tear escaping from her puffy eyes. She must have been crying even before this. I wonder what happened to her, I've never really been concerned with other people's lives but seeing her like this, pulls something in me. It's strange but I want to protect her. I feel a tight lump in my throat at the realization tha
Beatrice's POV I walk, ignoring the cold wind numbing my body, I walk, ignoring the excruciating pain between my legs, I walk, ignoring the blood trickling down my legs. I'm nothing to no one, I am all alone. If my mate could do this to me, then what about the others? He was so brutal, as if I was not a person. How could he be so cruel? He hurt me so badly. I thought he would at least have pity on me even if he doesn't want me to be his. I don't have a place to go, where will I go? I can't stay here either. Oh goddess, what's the purpose of you creating me? I walk away from the mansion towards an unknown direction. I just want to disappear from this world. Maybe in my next life I will be born as someone important, but in this life I can't take it anymore. I tried to hold on to my life, but I can't anymore. My life is so bitter I can't hold it in anymore. A weird scent brings me back to reality, a pungent scent with a hint of blood. All the hairs in my body stand erect, I look ar
Mason's POV I walk away from the girl, how did this happen, how did I get mated to such a girl? Is she even a woman, or a man in woman's clothes? I've never seen such an ugly woman before. She is so plain and boring. Goddess why? Who can she be? Is she some beggar who snuck into the palace for some reason? She definitely came for the food. That explains it, I mean did she even look at herself in the mirror before getting outside? I can never let anyone know about this. The universe must be playing a joke on me. I can't be with such a clown. I'm so sophisticated for someone like that, the moon goddess could have done better. Mason deserves to be with a goddess, not some lowlife. How can someone worthless be the Luna and my mate no way. Its just so disgusting. Why didn't I reject her right away though, and what is that I felt when she asked me to reject her? I felt my throat constricting, I was almost out of breathe. I literally couldn't breath. And her scent was mesmerizing, I
Beatrice's POV I look at myself in the crusted mirror I picked from the dustbin some years back. It's quite old that it's dimmed by a layer of grime. As if having a new mirror would make me look presentable. Despite the efforts to take a shower, tie my hair into a ponytail, wearing the oversized dress I've been keeping for a special occasion, I still look so plain and ordinary. I even applied some lip balm I picked when the Luna threw away her old makeup. It's the best I've looked ever since I came of age, but I think my best isn't good enough. My name is Beatrice Raven, that is as far as I know about myself. I'm just a maid in the Alphas Palace, an unidentified wolf, I have no rank since no one knows my origin. I was just picked at the Alphas' palace gate, when I was just approximately a day old. They tried to investigate my origin, but even the security cameras couldn't pick on anything since for some reason they weren't working that night. I have a bird tattoo on my back that