Arya's POV
FIVE YEARS LATER
Tears streamed down my face and I quickly wiped it away. Now was not the time to cry. The police station had this cold, impersonal feel, like a place where time didn't move. Fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting a harsh, white glow over the worn tile floors and the walls were painted in this dull brown color that made me want to leave immediately. A faint smell of stale coffee and disinfectant lingered in the air. I kept exhaling, trying to understand what I was breathing in.
“Arya Lockwood” the police officer called out, peering his head out of his office. I sprang up from my seat with the speed of light.
“I'm here” I raised my hands.
“Come in for your statement”
I walked briskly to his office.
“Take a seat” he gestured to a seat. He waited for me to stop sniffing before he smiled faintly at me.
“Alright tell me what happened” he said. And so I began telling him the grotesque thing that had happened at work today. I was filled with dread and no matter how much my colleagues begged, I was adamant on reporting to the police.
“He hit your…your…—
“My butt” my voice broke at the end. The policeman nodded slowly. He began to scribble down something.
“He was your direct boss?”
“No… he's…he's the owner of the company…the CEO” I replied wiping my eyes clean.
His eyes widened a fraction bigger but he quickly recovered. It was a feat to report a billionaire to the police. He nodded. “It's alright, we'll take it up from here, please —”
Suddenly my phone began to ring.
“Sorry,” I muttered as I began rummaging through my bag to find it.
“No problem “he replied. I peered into my screen. It was my son's school. My heart raced a little.
Looking up, I gave the policeman a tight smile.” Please I have to take this”
He nodded.” Take your time, Miss. Lockwood”
“Hello,”
“Hello, am I speaking with Miss Arya Lockwood, mother of Chamberlain Lockwood?” The person asked, and I quickly answered as I stood up from my seat.
“Yes. Yes, I am. Is there a problem?”
“Well, your son happened to have done some damage in school, and we would like your presence with immediate effect,” the lady said, making me narrow my eyes.
“Damage?” I was surprised. My son, Chamberlain was a calm boy, what damage could he have caused?
“Yes, damage. We'll be waiting for you”
Without wasting time, I picked up my bag and hung it on my shoulder.” Please can we continue this later?”
The policeman nodded.” Sure. Come in anytime to complete your statement”
I dashed out of the police station and headed Street to my car. Putting the ignition on, I started my beetle car and began to drive. What could be the problem? Chamberlain was a good boy. He always stayed on his own, like I told him. His school had not called me for once. Whatever the problem was, I was sure it was not my son's fault. I glanced at my watch and noticed that the car in front of me hadn't moved.
Honking the horn thrice, I popped my head out of my car. “Move it! My grandma drives faster!”
I sighed heavily as the car began to move. I've never had a grandmother and I don't know if she drove fast, I just heard it somewhere and loved it.
Life in the human world was way different. People were kind and mean. No one gave free money. Everything you have, you have to work for it. It was hard but if there was something I loved, there was no omega or Alpha bullshit like the werewolf world. Not for one day, I have felt like I didn't belong.
Suddenly my phone began to ring again. I glanced down and grabbed it, when I looked back at the road, there was a little boy running across. My heart flew as I swerved to the left, my tires screeching in pain as I tried to stop the car. The next thing I heard was the crashing sound in front of me. I slowly opened my eyes to realize I had just hit a black expensive looking car. Filled with horror, my hands flew to my mouth.
No! I crashed someone's car. I got out of the car and went to check for the Damage. It was pretty bad. I felt footsteps behind me and turned around. It was a man in a suit.
“Please I'm so sorry. I was trying to avoid that child” I pointed behind me. The man stooped and checked the damage. I cringed. I could mentally see all my savings leave my account.
“I will take responsibility of my actions, send me the amount for the Damage” I said. The man took out his phone and began to type. Then the car window wand down a little.
“Sebastian take her number and contact her for the amount later” the rich deep voice said and the window went up.
“Yes boss” he said, turning to me, he requested for my number and I gave it to him.
I got back into my car and drove away.
Twenty minutes later, I was at my son's school. I literally flew into the principal's office. I spotted Chamberlain standing at a corner, as soon as he saw me, he gave me a faint smile.
“So you're the one who raised this… thing?” She asked and I snapped immediately,
“Don't you dare call my son a thing? Who the hell are you?” I didn't know what happened, but I won't sit and watch her call my son names.
She shot daggers at me and I felt my sense heightened as well as my claws and fur started to grow, feeling so hot inside me. The furs and claws almost sprouted out but thankfully, the head of the school immediately hit the table to get our attention when she saw that the woman was about to retaliate as well.
“I didn't call you here to quarrel with her!” The principal yelled at me before saying what happened. “This is the mayor's wife, your son Chamberlain hit their son and he had been bleeding profusely all morning,”
It was then, I calmed down. Oh my god. Chamberlain had already started manifesting his werewolf traits. How do I explain how a 5-year-old hit a person and the said person had been bleeding?
After a while, the principal managed to get the news that the boy was okay but then his mother warned me, saying she would sue me.
I finally got to talk to my boy. Pulling him into my arms, chamberlain began to sob.
“Sshhh its okay “I whispered.
“Mum he called me a bastard”
And so, as I sat in my car waiting for my son to join me, because school was almost over, I inched over my thoughts like a measuring tape.
The mayor had sued me, actually. I got an email from my boss, telling me not to bother coming back to work since I reported to the police. The principal is contemplating expelling my son, I hit someone's car this afternoon and my wolf had almost showed herself. What would have happened if I had shape shifted?
All these boiled down to money and I had not up to a 1000 dollars in my savings. Tears threatened to spill from my eyes but I looked up and exhaled. It was too much for me. Just as I turned, my eyes caught on someone in a suit standing close by. I spun around quickly. My eyes widened in shock.
It was the man I had hit his car. The driver was standing in front and another man was backing him.
The man facing me walked up to me. He bowed a little.
“I can make all your problems disappear if you–" he glanced behind him. "Do what the boss says”
Arya's POV“You did what!” Kelsi shrieked. I wrapped a hand over her mouth. “You are too loud.” Kelsi was the only werewolf friend I found in the human world. We shared everything together and I couldn't be more grateful that I had her in my life.“Arya you don't know this man for crying out loud” she warned.“But I had no choice” I wrung my hands out. She went silent because that was true. I had just told her what happened back at my son's school yesterday.“Who knows who I was,” I said. Kelsi immediately looked up."what does that mean?” she asked. I took in a deep breath as I recalled what happened yesterday.“When the man in a suit, in front of the man in a mask, asked me to do what his boss said, I wanted to be free from all my problems. I tried rejecting him but he stared me in the eyes and hit me with the truth”“What truth? Tell me!” Kelsi said impatiently.I took in a deep breath. “He said he knew I was a werewolf and my name was Arya Lincoln and not Lockwood” Kelsi gasped. “
Arya’s POVGasps rippled through the room as they stared at the werewolf beast. He was the last person expected to be seen at the full moon party. This was because he almost never left his pack. He really spoke to others and we have heard gory tales of his rage.Being a grade 7 alpha in lycanthropy , availed him with strength and skills of rare werewolves. Shape shifting. Speed. Strength.He was known to kill by ripping people’s head off. But amongst all the horrible things that had been said of him, only one thing was absolutely wrong. His facials. Who said he was ugly? It had to be the mask.His beauty was breathtaking.He had High cheekbones. Slightly plump lips. Long legs Jet black, pony tail tied hair, and icy grey eyes. And he was dressed in all black. Damn! He was an eye candy but in a dangerous way.“chase king “ he growled as he took one more step to my sister. She took one back. “ That’s my name, Alpha of the black moon pack. You know me don’t you?”Anastasia stared at her f
Arya's POVI blinked furiously like a faulty bulb. It was like he had read my mind.“Is that all?” Chase glanced at me before he fastened the ropes of his robe. I couldn’t tell if he was irritated or just indifferent.“Yes… I mean no” I whispered. He had left me with no choice but to use this way. Kelsi said this always worked if you wanted your mate to reject you. And so I hit him where it hurts the most. He didn’t even look at me as he tried to pour himself one more glass of liquor. The words of the maid rang clear to me again. ‘He drank because of me’That got me confused. Why would he do that? I mean if I gave him trouble why he kept me here or even mark me. He had made me his mate even without the permission from the moon goddess.I cleared my throat and looked around. I can’t look him in the face and say this. “You have to reject me because I can’t live with a hybrid beastly—“In an instant I saw myself flying across the room and my back hurt. “Arrghh!” I yelped. Chase grabbed m
Arya’s POVI hung my head like a dying flower as hot tears threatened to spill from my eyes. Then I raised my eyes up to the ceiling for a moment and exhaled.Today is the coming of age and mate-checking ceremony in the East High Pack. It was meant to be beautiful and romantic like Valentine's Day, as humans call it but it wasn't for me. Well, the thing is everyone in my class had a partner to dance with, except me. But do you know what hurts the most? Watching the boy I had been crushing on since sophomore year twirl my best friend across the dance floor.Her eyes sparkled as she wore a silly grin while he had a cocky smile on his face. Jealousy shot straight through my heart as I wondered if I'd ever be more than just the girl in the background. Then the tears came again. Unable to resist this time, I raced to the bathroom.“Omg!” a girl glared at me. “Watch where you are going!”“Sorry sorry” I shuffled through the crowd and dashed away from the scene. My face was covered in humili
Arya’s POVMy legs went limp like cooked noodles. Slowly I pushed the door with trembling fingers.“Jake?” I called out weakly. Putting one leg before the other, I made my way into the living area of the room. Dirty plates, wine glasses, and clothes lay everywhere like scattered leaves. Then I saw it.A red lace thong draped on the chair. My heart sank to my stomach. My wolf whimpered. My mate was already with another woman. I peered through the small opening in the door.“Oh, my Jake... it's... so good” the female moaned. A tear fell past my eyes and I did nothing to stop it. Just as I was about to turn around, my eyes caught sight of something or rather someone. It was that brunette hair.“Do not stop,” she moaned.And that voice, why does it sound so familiar? That's because… because it's Anastasia. I burst into the room like a broken dam, causing them to turn swiftly towards me. My heart broke when I saw that it was indeed Anastasia.I looked from my shaking hands to the sneer on
Arya's POV“One more glass!” I slurred at the bartender. He eyed me before he went ahead to pour me a glass of Whisky.“Thank you!” I smiled goofily as I grabbed the glass from him. I gulped down almost all the liquid. It burned in my chest and my eyes watered. I smiled. Just what I needed. My brain was getting slow by the minute and I couldn't remember how I made it into the bar. Pulsating music flooded out the speakers and people swung their bodies to the rhythm. I drank a bit of my drink and shut my eyes to accommodate the burning pain, and tightened my chest. I felt absolutely nothing. What an awesome alcohol could do. Hmm, why didn't anyone tell me about this?I was about to ask the bartender for something stronger when someone slid into the seat beside me. Suddenly, I felt my wolf giggle inside me as I gazed onto this stranger. Hold on... my wolf? She came back?“A glass of brandy,” his deep baritone said. I peered into his face. Dark hair, grey eyes. Damn! He was an eye candy.
Arya's POVI blinked furiously like a faulty bulb. It was like he had read my mind.“Is that all?” Chase glanced at me before he fastened the ropes of his robe. I couldn’t tell if he was irritated or just indifferent.“Yes… I mean no” I whispered. He had left me with no choice but to use this way. Kelsi said this always worked if you wanted your mate to reject you. And so I hit him where it hurts the most. He didn’t even look at me as he tried to pour himself one more glass of liquor. The words of the maid rang clear to me again. ‘He drank because of me’That got me confused. Why would he do that? I mean if I gave him trouble why he kept me here or even mark me. He had made me his mate even without the permission from the moon goddess.I cleared my throat and looked around. I can’t look him in the face and say this. “You have to reject me because I can’t live with a hybrid beastly—“In an instant I saw myself flying across the room and my back hurt. “Arrghh!” I yelped. Chase grabbed m
Arya’s POVGasps rippled through the room as they stared at the werewolf beast. He was the last person expected to be seen at the full moon party. This was because he almost never left his pack. He really spoke to others and we have heard gory tales of his rage.Being a grade 7 alpha in lycanthropy , availed him with strength and skills of rare werewolves. Shape shifting. Speed. Strength.He was known to kill by ripping people’s head off. But amongst all the horrible things that had been said of him, only one thing was absolutely wrong. His facials. Who said he was ugly? It had to be the mask.His beauty was breathtaking.He had High cheekbones. Slightly plump lips. Long legs Jet black, pony tail tied hair, and icy grey eyes. And he was dressed in all black. Damn! He was an eye candy but in a dangerous way.“chase king “ he growled as he took one more step to my sister. She took one back. “ That’s my name, Alpha of the black moon pack. You know me don’t you?”Anastasia stared at her f
Arya's POV“You did what!” Kelsi shrieked. I wrapped a hand over her mouth. “You are too loud.” Kelsi was the only werewolf friend I found in the human world. We shared everything together and I couldn't be more grateful that I had her in my life.“Arya you don't know this man for crying out loud” she warned.“But I had no choice” I wrung my hands out. She went silent because that was true. I had just told her what happened back at my son's school yesterday.“Who knows who I was,” I said. Kelsi immediately looked up."what does that mean?” she asked. I took in a deep breath as I recalled what happened yesterday.“When the man in a suit, in front of the man in a mask, asked me to do what his boss said, I wanted to be free from all my problems. I tried rejecting him but he stared me in the eyes and hit me with the truth”“What truth? Tell me!” Kelsi said impatiently.I took in a deep breath. “He said he knew I was a werewolf and my name was Arya Lincoln and not Lockwood” Kelsi gasped. “
Arya's POVFIVE YEARS LATERTears streamed down my face and I quickly wiped it away. Now was not the time to cry. The police station had this cold, impersonal feel, like a place where time didn't move. Fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting a harsh, white glow over the worn tile floors and the walls were painted in this dull brown color that made me want to leave immediately. A faint smell of stale coffee and disinfectant lingered in the air. I kept exhaling, trying to understand what I was breathing in.“Arya Lockwood” the police officer called out, peering his head out of his office. I sprang up from my seat with the speed of light.“I'm here” I raised my hands.“Come in for your statement”I walked briskly to his office.“Take a seat” he gestured to a seat. He waited for me to stop sniffing before he smiled faintly at me.“Alright tell me what happened” he said. And so I began telling him the grotesque thing that had happened at work today. I was filled with dread and no matte
Arya's POV“One more glass!” I slurred at the bartender. He eyed me before he went ahead to pour me a glass of Whisky.“Thank you!” I smiled goofily as I grabbed the glass from him. I gulped down almost all the liquid. It burned in my chest and my eyes watered. I smiled. Just what I needed. My brain was getting slow by the minute and I couldn't remember how I made it into the bar. Pulsating music flooded out the speakers and people swung their bodies to the rhythm. I drank a bit of my drink and shut my eyes to accommodate the burning pain, and tightened my chest. I felt absolutely nothing. What an awesome alcohol could do. Hmm, why didn't anyone tell me about this?I was about to ask the bartender for something stronger when someone slid into the seat beside me. Suddenly, I felt my wolf giggle inside me as I gazed onto this stranger. Hold on... my wolf? She came back?“A glass of brandy,” his deep baritone said. I peered into his face. Dark hair, grey eyes. Damn! He was an eye candy.
Arya’s POVMy legs went limp like cooked noodles. Slowly I pushed the door with trembling fingers.“Jake?” I called out weakly. Putting one leg before the other, I made my way into the living area of the room. Dirty plates, wine glasses, and clothes lay everywhere like scattered leaves. Then I saw it.A red lace thong draped on the chair. My heart sank to my stomach. My wolf whimpered. My mate was already with another woman. I peered through the small opening in the door.“Oh, my Jake... it's... so good” the female moaned. A tear fell past my eyes and I did nothing to stop it. Just as I was about to turn around, my eyes caught sight of something or rather someone. It was that brunette hair.“Do not stop,” she moaned.And that voice, why does it sound so familiar? That's because… because it's Anastasia. I burst into the room like a broken dam, causing them to turn swiftly towards me. My heart broke when I saw that it was indeed Anastasia.I looked from my shaking hands to the sneer on
Arya’s POVI hung my head like a dying flower as hot tears threatened to spill from my eyes. Then I raised my eyes up to the ceiling for a moment and exhaled.Today is the coming of age and mate-checking ceremony in the East High Pack. It was meant to be beautiful and romantic like Valentine's Day, as humans call it but it wasn't for me. Well, the thing is everyone in my class had a partner to dance with, except me. But do you know what hurts the most? Watching the boy I had been crushing on since sophomore year twirl my best friend across the dance floor.Her eyes sparkled as she wore a silly grin while he had a cocky smile on his face. Jealousy shot straight through my heart as I wondered if I'd ever be more than just the girl in the background. Then the tears came again. Unable to resist this time, I raced to the bathroom.“Omg!” a girl glared at me. “Watch where you are going!”“Sorry sorry” I shuffled through the crowd and dashed away from the scene. My face was covered in humili