Ethan gave Damien a curious look, waiting for his answer. He was sure he’d accept her but Damien was quite unpredictable and made his decision as he wanted to.
“I can’t say yet, I may give her a chance but not sooner. I can’t risk the pack in the hands of a fragile Luna. One that will stay and not run like my mum did. “You mean someone that will be able to fight alongside you?” “Yeah, a bit of Keila’s affectionate and concerned behavior.” “Amelia looks comfortable here though, have you asked her yet? “Ask her what?” “What she was doing behind that tree that night we were on patrol.” “I have, she refused to say.” Ethan gave a faint smile causing Damien to turn to him strongly. “Do you know why she’s not talking?” “Not so, but you’ve not given her the chance to speak on that and you’ve claimed her.” “If I lose a captive, I lose ten percent of my respect. No one dares to trespass into our pack. That is a rule everyone knows.” Damien said with a firm utterance, like even if the world comes down he won’t allow anyone come into the pack without a recognition. “Then you allowed her to come in?” “She looked helpless when I found her.” “You just followed Keila’s scent, that was how you found her, right?” “Not completely… Maybe.” He finally said after pausing. The night was fading, everyone began to set back into their ride. Their horses may have lost the path, but the riders were ready to put them back in place. After every easy thudding of the horses' movements, the morning sun began to erupt. Amelia smiled, seeing the beauty of the sun once more and the feeling of freedom in the atmosphere. She lifted her hands into the air, on the horse with frank. Damien kept looking at her and wondered if she could ride a horse on her own. The way she suddenly became so free with others around her. “What if she’s capable of being Luna, will you accept her?” Ethan's voice went through Damien’s head unannounced. “I might consider her staying forever, but first I need to know where she came from.” “You should make her talk, you are the alpha. And if I’m right, you’ve called her yours already and given that everyone that stays in the pack follows your rules.” “I’m very much aware of that.” “I just hope you do not get lost again in her eyes and fall into a night with her.” Damien was reminded of the night he had with Amelia and the scenes flashed through his head, he gave a clear expression that he already spent a night with her. Ethan got the sense and it was clear to him they had spent a night together. “Oh! I see. That’s why you can’t seem to get her out of your head.” Everyone rode according to the Alpha’s order. They traveled nonstop and deeper into the woods till they arrived at a stream that flowed mercilessly, promoting the beauty of nature. It was a blissful sight to Amelia who ran straight at it, pouring the water all over her face. She made it clear the journey was going on well. Damien had been thinking of putting Amelia to a few tests and see if she’s worth Luna's position. “We’re closer.” Ethan mumbled. “This stream makes me feel alive again.” Damien said, as his eyes caught the shape of the beautiful lady who played with the pure stream water staining her dress with its beauty. “I wasn’t expecting her to be so comfortable with everyone.” “Yeah, everyone except us.” Damien looked at Ethan who gave a ‘it’s the truth ‘ looking face. He gathered everyone and reminded them to be on their best behavior immediately they crossed the stream, not like anyone dares to go against him, still he let them know he’s not interested in their death. They gathered their horses once more and led them gently through the stream, and on foot they crossed. Ethan made sure Amelia had a peaceful crossing. They got into the silent but fierce town, Paridolis, Alpha Terry’s pack, Damien’s mother had chosen to be there since the pack has been a great friend and a trusting ally right from the start. After walking a few hours into the small town, the sight of the beautiful flowers, the amazing smell of pure human, and the graceful atmosphere caught Amelia. “Wow!” she muttered. Damien, who was standing right beside her, looked at her magnificent beauty in the morning sun, it felt anew, her wondrous breath as she breathed in and out humming melodious songs like a carefree child with no worries, he consistently stared at her. The pack house had accepted them with full welcoming arms, especially the young Alpha Terry, Nick, the young boy was the first to notice some movements towards the house, he ran straight to the window and peeped right behind it to see clearly. Terry heard a bit of murmurs and stepped out. “Nick, who’s there?” “Some folks, daddy. And they’ve got horses too.” “Come on in.” Terry ordered Nick to go back inside. He took a further step out of the house and recognized the fellows walking towards them. His eyes broadened, who on earth is this!? He ran out of the house to welcome his nephew who had grown so big. Damien had seen the big man right in front of him. “My goodness, Terry look at you” Damien hugged his uncle that he had last seen for a long time. The rest just watched and murmured among themselves. They could never believe their Alpha would be so welcoming. Amelia stood, watching the scenes like an entertaining reunion. Nick ran out again, his eyes went straight to the beautiful lady that was precisely the other gender among them. He ran straight to Amelia, paused and just stared at her. “Father, who is this?” Nick interrupted the greeting between Damien and Terry. Terry carried his young five year old son on his shoulder. He smiled and tickled his tummy, “Say hi to your uncle Nick.” “Hi, uncle.” “It’s Damien, a little guy.” Damien shook Nick too but he struggled out of Damien’s arms and went back to Amelia. Everyone ignored the little boy’s action, the one that created a bit of silence. Terry broke the silence, he showed them the way in. “Your mother is in, she’ll be so happy to see you.” Damien smiled, “I doubt she’ll be.” Nick kept hanging onto Amelia, he took it as a duty to stare at him. Terry noticed this and sent him to his room. Nick gave a frown and went in. Terry gave Damien a stare, “There’ll be a better introduction later.” “And the boys?” “I plan on serving them the pack’s duty and making them understand.” “Mother!” Damien smiled, across the others and hugged his mother so dearly. It was a moment of affection, the old lady had grown so much gray hair that he couldn’t recognize his own mother. The other boys were given a room to share for the time they’ll be spending in the pack house. “Who is she?”I never expected my mother to ask me such a question in a hurry, she might have been curious but would want to keep the question for later. I coughed and hinted Ethan to take her inside and watch over her, the others followed.“You didn’t answer me, Damien.”“Just a girl I wanted you to meet.”“Don’t tell me….”“No, no, I’m not sure about that yet, I’m still thinking of what to do with her, since she’s not even having any qualities of being a Luna.” “Of course she does. Bring her to me, let me see her well and touch her.”“Mum, I’m not ready for this. I just wanted to keep an eye on her, that's why I brought her along.”“I’m interested, she’s beautiful.”“Yeah, just the beauty and then she’s not even anything close to being a warrior. You know how I do my things.”“It’s for the best, and the freedom of the people in the pack. The last time everything changed was four years ago, now all we do is plan a war.”“Yes, and that’s why I need to check through her properly before I do anythin
Amelia stood before Alpha Gideon, her father, her fur shimmering under the moonlight like silver silk. Her eyes, a piercing shade of amber, reflected the wisdom of her spirit, while her sleek coat, a blend of charcoal and snow, spoke of her lineage as the alpha's daughter.Her father noticed she was wrestling with her thoughts.“Are you okay?” “Yes, father.”“I'm okay but nervous, father.”“I can't believe you've grown so beautiful. It's a great evening, Amelia.”“I get it.”(Both) “The moon gives you great peace when you smile.” They laughed.The scent of pine and freshly fallen snow mingled in the crisp air as the members of the Silver Frost pack gathered in a circle, their breath visible in the chilly evening. There were so many figures late that evening in the areas and the pack house. It was cold and bright. Every werewolf in their form, howling. The full moon whispered such defense in their favor and every heartbeat of the m
Amelia had grown accustomed to the rhythm of the forest, the rustle of leaves, and the calls of distant creatures. For months, she had lived in solitude, hiding from the world, seeking solace in the embrace of nature. But today, something changed. As she crouched beside a small stream, cupping her hands to drink, her ears caught the sound of footsteps. Her heart quickened, and she froze, every muscle tensed with apprehension. Were they from her pack? Had they found her? She listened intently, the murmurs growing louder as the voices drew nearer. They spoke of an Alpha, one filled with rage, heartless and cruel. Fear gripped her, and she struggled to control her breathing, hoping against hope that they weren't here for her.Damien, Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack, prowled through the woods with his packmates, his senses attuned to every scent, every sound. The whispers of his companions filled his ears, painting a picture of a tyrant ruling over his
Damien's heart was like an encased ice meant to preserve a flower, prowling the corridors of his mansion like a predator on the hunt. The revelation of Amelia being his second chance mate did nothing to thaw the coldness that had settled in his soul. If anything, it only fueled his determination to keep her within his grasp, to assert his dominance over her in every way possible.Locked away in a room, her every move monitored, Amelia's world had shrunk to the confines of her prison. Damien's iron grip left her feeling suffocated, her attempts at escape thwarted at every turn. He was relentless in his pursuit, his presence a constant reminder of her captivity.As Damien approached the door to Amelia's room, a wave of conflicting emotions washed over him. He knew he should confront her, demand answers to the questions that had been plaguing him since her arrival. Yet, every time he drew near, the intoxicating scent of her skin would assail his senses, rend
“What's your name?”“Amelia.” She said bowing her head her eyes popped out like a reservoir that's preparing to lose control. Damien stood up and walked around her He scoffed and rubbed his hand through her hair inhaling every scent he got.“Look at me Amelia,” he lifted up her chin, I'm your alpha now and you listen to me.You do that and you get to stay out of the dungeon but if you don't, then you stay in their till you're ready to listen”“Stop doing that thing.” Amelia responded“Stop doing what? He said sternlyAmelia, not minding how his voice affects her, replied instantly.“That thing you do to look cruel.”She knows he's her second chance mate. Why does he have to act cold?“You've become so comfortable telling me what to do.” he picked her up from the chair and dragged her to the entrance of the door.“Ethan.” Damien called out.“Yes Alpha.”“Get her out of here and take her back to the dun
Damien was lost in the thoughts of the night he had with Amelia. He could remember the way he flipped his hand round her waist. He saw her in her wolf form and it strengthened the scent he had control over once. He was moved with her glow in the dark night and her soft ash eye. Her beauty he noticed at that moment and walked towards her himself. Amelia stared at him as he moved close to her “You've suffered so much yet you still look beautiful under the night sky.” He whispered in her hears.“You're drunk Damien.”“No I'm not.” He said flipping her hair back and forth. He took her hands and watched her reaction. He has longed to move closer to her so close. He lifted her up from the corridor and took her to his room.Amelia wondered how she didn't stop him. Is it because she suddenly felt wanted?Damien had her head in his hands holding it and rubbing his palm on her cheeks. He sniffed her and her scent got him held. He dropped his hands
Amelia’s POV “Oh! Really? Really? You think you can just come in here and do whatever you want, have you forgotten I’m the alpha and you have to listen to me? Amelia, get your butt out of here.” Damien spout angrily. His voice beckons fury, I could feel the whole room tremble, Ethan could not do anything and I just stood still maintaining my order before things go wrong again. Damien took a few steps close to me, in his bathrobe, looking so handsome, and with each step he took it was pleasing and enticing. I almost forgot his fierce words, and that stopped when he finally got to me. “Didn’t you hear me? Get out and back to where you should be, and one more unnecessary act, I’m throwing you into a punishment that you will regret ever talking back at me.” I shivered at his words, maybe I made a mistake trying to talk him into releasing me. He never will, I guess. I mean, I feel so stuck, I want to stay and I can’t even make my own choices around here. I feel so suffocated. “You
Damien’s POV The sight of her not being in the room ached me, I don’t know why I felt like she’d run away. And her absence in this room turned me off. “Where the hell did she go to?” My hands flipped the mirror down, breaking it into pieces. My fury rose not seeing her immediately. It took about thirty minutes before Ethan showed up. “Without her? I swear, she’ll regret doing this!” “Calm down, my lord. She was just having fun with one of the damsels around.” “What are you saying? I want to see her here right now.” I took his hands, and said slowly and slowly. Ethan might have been the only one who has seen my miserability, His face comforts me, my childhood friend does a great deal as he shows love, and comforts me. “I’ll bring her here now.” “Yes, please. Do so.” Ethan left the room swiftly and I sat quietly on the bed waiting for this girl that tortures me with her disappearance. “My Lord, I’m so sorry. I just thought she needed a walk, since she’s unfamiliar with the pac