Amelia’s Pov
“I hope….I hope all that nonsense he said isn't true” I murmured as I stumbled through the woods, my feet dragging through ash and broken branches. My mind was racing really fast and I couldn't even tell how fast my heart was beating.
The sight of what was right in front of me made me pause….” Oh my Moon goddess. No…..no……no. This isn't happening” I ran further, “Aunt Abigael!!” I screamed so loud and into the midst of the burning fire.
The smell of smoke was thick in the air, choking me as I ran toward the place where my aunt had been.
The sound of battle had long since faded, replaced by an eerie silence. But then I saw her.
I couldn't believe my eyes.
Aunt Abigael was lying in the middle of a clearing, her body sprawled on the ground in a pool of her own blood. My heart stopped. “No!” I screamed, rushing to her side. My knees hit the ground as I grabbed her shoulders, shaking her gently.
“Aunt Abigael, please! It’s me, Amelia! Stay with me! Aunt Abigael, please.”
Her eyes fluttered open, and I saw the pain in them. She tried to speak, her lips trembling as she struggled for air. I leaned closer, tears streaming down my face.
“Amelia,” she whispered, her voice weak but urgent. “ You're here .. You... you have to be careful.”
“Careful of what? Just shush, I'll save you, I promise. Just save your energy please. You can tell me whatever you want to when I get you out of here.”
She looked at me with pity, I should be the one giving that look.
“ Listen to me Amelia, there's no time for me anymore but there is so much time for you. Please be careful and stay away from them as much as possible.” She said with a shaky voice, a faint one I could barely hear.
“Who are they? What are you talking about?” I asked, my voice breaking. “What happend”
She coughed, blood staining her lips. “The one... who killed your mother... is close to you.” Her words sent a chill through me.
“What do you mean? Talk to me, Aunt Abigael.” I asked, panic rising in my chest.
Her eyes locked on mine, filled with sorrow. “ The Luna... Damien’s mother... she had a hand in your mother’s death. And now... the Redmoon massacre.”
I froze, her words echoing in my mind. Damien’s mother? The Luna? I couldn’t believe it.
“No,” I whispered, shaking my head. “That can’t be true.”
Aunt Abigael’s hand reached up, weakly brushing against my cheek. “It is true. Promise me... you’ll be careful.”
Tears blurred my vision as I nodded, clutching her hand tightly. “I promise,” I said, my voice trembling. “But you have to stay with me. Don’t leave me!”
A faint smile crossed her lips, but it quickly faded. Her hand went limp in mine, and her eyes closed.
“No!” I screamed, shaking her gently. “Aunt Abigael! Wake up! Please!”
I collapsed onto her body, sobbing uncontrollably. It felt like losing my mother all over again.
The pain was unbearable, like a hole had been ripped through my chest. Aunt Abigael was my last connection to my family, and now she was gone too.
After what felt like hours, I finally forced myself to stand. My legs were shaky, my body heavy with grief, but I couldn’t stay there. I had to search the pack for survivors, for anyone who might still be alive.
I walked through the ruins of the Redmoon pack, my heart breaking with every step. The once-thriving village was now nothing but ashes and charred remains.
The houses were burned to the ground, their structures barely recognizable. Bodies lay scattered across the ground, their faces frozen in terror.
“Hello?” I called out, my voice hoarse. “Is anyone there?”
There was no answer. Only silence.
I searched every corner of the pack, but there was no one left. The Redmoon pack was gone, wiped out completely.
Tears streamed down my face as I stood in the center of the destruction, watching the last embers of the fire flicker in the wind.
This wasn’t just a massacre. It was a betrayal. Damien’s family had been involved, and now I was left to pick up the pieces of a life I didn’t even understand anymore.
***
By the time I arrived at the BloodMoon pack, my whole body felt numb. The grief and exhaustion weighed on me like a heavy blanket, but what I saw when I arrived made my blood boil.
“Great news!! The Red Moon pack is under attack!!” A short-legged man runs through the pack shouting at the top of his voice.
It had been less than a day since the attack on the Red Moon pack, but the news of the witch hunt led by Alpha Donovan had spread through the werewolf pack, as if it sprouted wings.
The pack was celebrating.
Laughter and cheers filled in the air as people gathered around in the courtyard, toasting to what they saw as victory.
“The Red Moon pack? Who could have thought? One man said still in disbelief.
“Who could have thought? The Red Moon pack has never been one of us! The Alpha had allowed them to live for so long! If I were him I would have killed them all years ago. Every single one of them.”
“They finally got what they deserved,” Another man said before raising his glass. “Those Redmoon hybrids were nothing but trouble.
“Hybrids my foot! To hell with them! They should all be cursed” A man spat bitterly.
“Evil witches,” a woman added with a sneer. “They would have destroyed us if we hadn’t acted first.”
I clenched my fist, anger rising in my chest. How could they rejoice over something so horrific. I wanted to scream, to tell them that they were wrong, that they had killed the innocents for no reason. But I didn't, I couldn't.
Instead, I turned away grief and rage filled my insides.
I walked through the pack still in disbelief at the sight I had seen. Different body parts laid on the floor, heads without bodies, and bodies missing different parts. It was a horrible scene I had seen. I felt sick to my stomach as bile ran up my mouth leaving a bitter taste making me want to puke.
The Bloodmoon pack was behind this!! They had stormed my mother’s pack, attacked the members and killed them in the most gruesome way ever.
What was their crime? What have we done to deserve this inhumane act? Even the beasts and monsters that lurked around in the shadows wouldn’t do this.
They killed children too!! Innocent childrens!
The Blood Moon pack are monsters, everyone of them!
Amelia's POVI wasn't sure of what to do. I didn't know where to turn to, I could only go to my father. The only home left for me. I got to the front gate of the house I had once called home, I was exhausted. Every step felt heavy, my heart weighed down by confusion and dread. Every bit of me, and every part of me, it all looked like I absorbed some filthy possession that isn't mine and it became a burden. I had been gone for a while, yes, but I thought they would at least welcome me back. I could feature somewhere if not everywhere. If they killed my family and took away everything I owned, then they should provide one for me.I took my chances to knock on the door, there was no response and I knocked harder, Matilda opened the door. Her expression was cold, her lips a thin line as if she had been waiting for the moment to send me away. The moment to run my pain with salt. “Please… I want to come in” I said, giving the fact that she didn't move like she wanted me to be inside.“
Damien’s Pov“She’s bleeding… What did you do, Freya? You shouldn't have touched her. You should have kept your anger controlled” I demanded, staring at Amelia’s crumpled body on the floor. Freya stepped back, her hands trembling slightly, though her face quickly shifted into an innocent mask. “I….I didn’t mean to, Damien,” she stammered. “I just swung out of instinct. I didn’t realize… I didn’t know I hit her like that. I wasn't…. I really didn't…. I swear I didn't mean to do that to her” I looked at her, then back at Amelia, who lay on the ground with blood pooling beneath her. The sword had cut deep, and her breathing was shallow. I could feel her life leaving her. For a moment, I was panicking, I couldn't think of what to do, but I quickly buried it. This was Amelia. She had defied me, embarrassed me, and brought nothing but chaos. Maybe she deserved this. Of course she deserved it. I know she did. At least there would be nothing getting in my way in the future.Still, watch
Amelia’s PovMy head throbbed, and my body felt as if it had been trampled by a thousand horses. The air smelled unfamiliar, clean, but with a faint hint of herbs and something sweet. I opened my eyes slowly, squinting against the warm sunlight streaming through a nearby window. The room was strange, nothing like the familiar walls of the Blood Moon pack or even the ruins of the Red Moon pack.The bed I lay on was soft, with thick blankets that felt foreign against my skin. The walls were made of stone, yet the place was cozy, with shelves lined with books and jars filled with dried plants. I sat up, wincing as pain shot through my side. Instinctively, my hand went to the spot, and I felt bandages wrapped tightly around me. I started to panic. Where was I? How did I get here? Before I could do more than glance around, the door creaked open. A tall man stepped in, carrying a tray. His presence filled the room, and I froze. “You’re awake,” he said, his deep voice tinged with r
Amelia's PovThe man barely glanced at the woman who brought in the information before speaking in a calm but firm tone. “Stella that will be all for now, I don't need anything else. Leave us.” She hesitated for a brief moment, her gaze turned to me before she gave a small nod and left the room. The door clicked softly behind her, and I let out the breath I hadn’t realized I was holding. He turned back to me, his expression was unreadable.“You should rest now,” he said. “We’ll talk in the morning.” ***The next day came quicker than I expected. When I woke, the pain in my side was less severe, though it still hurt to move too much. His handsome face stepped in after knocking on the door, carrying a tray of breakfast. He set it on the small table by the window, motioning for me to join him. “I thought you might be hungry,” he said, sitting down across from me as I shuffled to the chair. “Thank you,” I murmured, eyeing the food. It was simple but warm, eggs, toast, and so
Amelia’s PovMy heart was racing as I stood there in Kaiden’s arms. He had moved so quickly, pulling me out of the path of the arrow that I didn’t even have time to process what had happened. My breath hitched but not too long until I got myself back. I almost thought I was going to die but I had myself drawn and held in his hands.His grip was strong, protective, and for a moment, I just stared up at him, trying to understand why he had acted so instinctively. “Are you okay?” he asked, his voice low and steady, but there was a touch of concern in his eyes. I nodded, still catching my breath.“Yes… I’m fine. Thank you for saving me Sir” He gave me a small smile, but then his expression turned serious.“Don’t call me ‘Sir’ It makes me feel ancient.” I blinked, surprised by the shift in his tone.“Then what should I call you?” “Kaiden,” he said simply. “Just Kaiden.” His name felt warm on my tongue, though I didn’t say it out loud just yet. Instead, I smiled, grateful for the s
Damien's PovI woke up earlier than I had expected, the faint light of dawn seeping through the curtains. My head felt heavy, like I’d been spinning in circles all night. “What in the moon goddess name happened to me?” I thought to myself. Then turning around to see Freya.She was curled up beside me, her dark hair splayed across the pillow. I leaned in, intending to kiss her awake, but the memory of the howl I’d heard in the middle of the night flashed through my mind. That howl had been unlike anything I’d ever heard. Powerful, commanding, and haunting, it sent a shiver down my spine, for not knowing who it was also. For a moment, I considered it again. Could it have been…? “Damien,” Freya murmured sleepily, breaking my thoughts. She slid closer, her hands brushing my back before trailing over my chest. “You’re awake early,” she said, her voice teasing as she pressed her lips to my shoulder. I turned to face her, pushing the thoughts of the howl aside. Freya climbed on top
Amelia’s Pov[Few days later]“I should show you something exciting” Alpha Kaiden took my hands away from the middle of the scene everyone was having and took me back into the pack. And I remembered the smell of the air, just like that day when he said it.The air in Kaiden’s hidden sanctuary was tranquil, with the soft hum of the wind sneaking through the cracked window.The place was cozy and private, tucked away from the main grounds of the Silvermoon pack. It was everything called ‘perfect’It was one of the secret spots Kaiden had shown me, a place he told me to retreat to if I ever needed time to myself. “You can come here anytime you need a break,” Kaiden had said, his voice gentle. “Just don’t let anyone know about it. This is my safe space. And I'm showing it you because you've become it's rival” I smiled, touched by his trust, and promised to keep his sanctuary a secret. That day, Kaiden brought me to the spot again. He was showing me a few changes he had made, adding
Kaiden’s Pov“You want to know why I took your side?” I asked, watching the curiosity and nervousness in Amelia’s eyes. She nodded silently, waiting for my answer. I didn't want to give an answer easily, if I needed her to trust me, I must come up with a better word.“It’s because you’re special,” I said, stepping closer. “You’re dear to my heart, Amelia. Whatever you do, no matter what anyone says, you won’t be punished. Not by me. Not by anyone. I believe in you and I wouldn't do anything to hurt you.” Her breath caught, and she looked away, a faint blush coloring her cheeks. I reached out, gently cupping her chin and tilting her face back up so she had to meet my gaze. “Do you understand? Don't ever feel unsafe, and I told you, you should feel safe around here and around me especially” I asked softly. She nodded again, and I pulled her into my arms, wrapping her in a firm embrace. Her body tensed for a moment before relaxing against mine. It felt right, having her so close
“Kaiden.” I screamed as the rogues began to make their way into the cottage. We were outnumbered for sure.The rogues attacked quickly, their movements were fast and furious.Kaiden shifted into battle mode, his fists and claws striking the first rogue that had managed to break into the room. With one slash the rogue was thrown out of the cottage. I stood frozen in shock.I had never seen Kaiden fight, I looked at him admiring his strength and a feeling of relief washed through me. Suddenly I had strength to fight too, I can’t die now, not when I haven’t gotten my revenge on Freya and Damien. I tried to fight too, throwing vials of herbs and anything I could touch at the rogues, but one of them had attacked me out of no where, he managed to land a blow at my side. Pain shot through me, and I gasped, stumbling backward. The edge of my mask tore, slipping halfway down my face. “Amelia!” Kaiden roared, his voice was filled with anger as he raced toward me.“I am fine.” I said quickl
Amelia’s Pov “What is it?” I asked, alarmed.Kaiden sniffed the air, his jaw tightening. “Blood, he said grimly. “Human blood.”My heart sank as we followed the scent, the smell of death pulling us closer, goosebumps filled my body, memories that I had tried so hard to forget flooded back into my mind. The sight before us made me grasp in horror. I covered my mouth with my hands.A trail of dead bodies stretched before us, their lifeless forms scattered across the ground. “Who… who did this? I whispered, my voice trembling.Kaiden’s expression darkened as he bent down, inspecting the body of a middle aged man. I stayed behind Kaiden, I couldn’t bring myself to look.Kaiden stood up silently and started inspecting the other bodies. The last body had been sprawled near a sharp drop-off, its pale face turned to the sky. From there, the trail seemed to vanish completely. I paused, scanning the area as confusion set in. “Rouges?” Kaiden said, his voice low. We returned back to the c
Damien’s PovIf locking Freya in the dungeon was the price for peace, then so be it. She was loud, insufferable, and incapable of understanding boundaries. At least now, she was silenced. But the quiet that followed her absence was short-lived, interrupted by something else gnawing at the edges of my thoughts. I hadn’t seen Alpha Kaiden or Lady Tatia. At first, I dismissed it, assuming they were simply avoiding me, but as the hours stretched into a full day, their absence became glaringly obvious. Finally, I asked the guards. “They went out,” one of them reported, bowing slightly. “They won’t be back for a few days.” A slow smile spread across my face. “Perfect. I can do whatever I want without their interference.”I made my way to Lady Tatia’s workshop first. The room smelled faintly of herbs and something else, something sharp and medicinal. My eyes scanned the shelves and counters, but everything seemed perfectly ordinary. Nothing suspicious. Undeterred, I moved on to
Amelia’s Pov“We’ll be leaving for a few days,” I said, stepping into Lady Bella’s quarters. Lady Bella sat in front of the mirror, carefully combing her hair, her lips curled into a smile, but her eyes were almost lifeless, just enough to tell me she was faking a smile. She paused, her hands freezing in the air. “Leaving?” she asked, her voice laced with false concern. Kaiden stood beside me, his arms crossed, a silent yet commanding presence. I glanced at him briefly, catching his eye, a mischievous smile found its way on my lips. It was time to play a game with the Luna.“Yes,” I said firmly. “We’ll be away for a little while. It’s not permanent.” Lady Bella’s smile faltered. “Where are you going? Why would you leave? Who will tend to Alpha Donovan?” I tilted my head, letting a small smile tug at my lips. “We had a pack before we came here, Lady Bella. Surely you don’t expect us to stay forever.” Her eyes narrowed slightly, her grip tightening on her brush. “But the Al
Amelia’s POV “Kaiden,” I said, my voice low as we stepped outside. “What’s happening over there?” In the distance, we saw Damien running, his usually composed demeanor completely shattered. It seemed they weren't done with their argument. Freya trailed behind him, shouting angrily, her voice carrying across the courtyard. “Damien, stop!” she screamed. “You can’t keep running away from this! You started it and you must end it” He spun around abruptly, his face twisted with fury. “You’re unbearable, Freya! Just leave me alone!” The argument escalated quickly, their voices clashing like a storm. Before anyone could intervene, Damien slapped her across the face. The sound echoed in the courtyard, and Freya, not one to back down, retaliated with her own slap. I watched from the sidelines, my heart cold but amused. These two fools were tearing themselves apart, just as I’d hoped. At the edge of the scene, Lady Bella stood in the shadows, her arms crossed and an amused smile p
Amelia’s PovSitting across from Kaiden during our private dinner felt like a small victory. I saw the cracks forming in Damien’s usually composed appearance earlier that day, and I knew I had struck a nerve. That was my plan all along, to unsettle him, to rattle his pride, and to make him seem like an unstable leader in front of his pack. If Damien couldn’t maintain his composure, the pack would see him for what he truly was, weak and fragile. And in this pack, weakness meant failure. I was speaking softly to Kaiden about the next phase of my plan when a loud knock interrupted us. Kaiden’s brow furrowed, and I rose to open the door, only to find Freya standing there, looking frantic and disheveled. “I need something,” Freya said breathlessly as she stepped inside. I arched an eyebrow. “What could you possibly need from me?” “Something to help Damien,” she said quickly, wringing her hands. “He’s restless. He’s losing himself. He hasn’t been the same since...” She trailed o
Damien’s PovThe sound of her voice, shrill and furious, grated on my ears like nails on glass. Freya was ranting again, her words slamming into me with relentless force. “How could you?” she screamed, her face red with anger and streaked with tears. “With a maid, Damien? A maid? Have you fallen so low that you would stoop to this? What is wrong with you?” Her hand flew across my face again, the sting of her slap igniting the simmering rage inside me. “Freya!” I shouted, grabbing her wrist before she could hit me again. “What were you doing with Alpha Kaiden then? You think I don’t see you chasing after him like a dog? You think I don’t know you’re trying to replace me?” Her eyes widened, her lip trembling, and for a brief moment, I saw the hurt beneath her fury. But then it was gone, replaced by a fresh wave of anger. “Let me go!” she yelled, yanking her hand free. “You’re pathetic, Damien! You can’t even hold your self down in this pack anymore, and now you’re dragging us
Amelia’s PovKaiden’s warm hand slipped into mine, and I looked up at him, smiling softly. “I’ll do just that, my Lord,” I said, my voice teasing yet it was genuine. He smirked in response, pulling me close as we made our way outside. The morning air was fresh, carrying a hint of the woods beyond the packhouse. I felt so powerful with him by my side. Only the Moon Goddess herself knew what he had in mind to do to me once my plans came to fruition. Freya and Damien would tear each other apart, Lady Bella’s schemes would crumble, and then, I would take from them the very thing they had stolen from me, my pack. Kaiden squeezed my hand lightly, pulling me from my thoughts. He seemed deep in his own, likely already setting his part of the plan into motion. When I reached Damien’s chambers, I paused briefly at the door, inhaling deeply before stepping inside. Damien was lounging by the window, his brooding gaze lost in the horizon. “Lady Tatia,” he greeted, his voice was so smooth
Amelia’s PovWaking up very early the next morning, my thoughts were all over the place. I really need to make Kaiden very happy. The look he had on his face last night had me thinking so much about how hurt he had been, but to show him that he mattered to me, I needed to do something. Something really special.I had hurt him, and it was clear I took him for granted. If I was going to pull through the chaos surrounding us, I needed him by my side, not questioning his place in my heart. For once, I would make Kaiden happy, truly happy, even if it was just for a moment. I slipped into the kitchen, much to the surprise of the staff. The maids stared in confusion as I gathered the items I needed. “Lady Tatia,” one of them summoned the courage to ask cautiously, “Should we assist you?” “No,” I said firmly, my tone leaving no room for argument. “I’ll handle this myself.” They stepped back, though their curious eyes followed my every move as I prepared breakfast. It was nothing