RAVEN
I stood there, stunned, as the Alpha's words echoed in my mind. I have been rejected by my fated mate. The one created for me amidst the others that I could steal. The irony was not lost on me. I had wanted to reject him, yes, but somehow, his rejection had managed to stung me and my wolf as she howled weakly .
"Wh-why?" I stuttered, trying to hide the hurt.
Alpha Perez raised an eyebrow. "Are you seriously asking me that now? Is that not what you want too?”
“Well you are an Alpha, Alpha’s always get what they want but you are just throwing your soulmate just like that? You have a lover right?” I accused, drastically putting the blame on him.
“You really don't know, do you? You think you are worth keeping by my side? Lol, all I can say though is you might smell different, Raven. Your scent, that energy...it's like nothing I've ever encountered. And those eyes..." He trailed off, his gaze lingering on mine.
My cheeks flushed. No one had ever made me feel so exposed.
"And what about them?" I asked, trying to sound indifferent.
“It’s very intense to be owned by an ordinary omega but that doesn’t mean you’re not an omega, the last thing my people need is an omega as their Luna”
“What about you, am I enough to be your Luna?” I managed to ask
He shook his head. "It's not about being enough, It's about compatibility and I won't bind myself to someone who doesn't want me." His voice dripped with hurt, and for a moment, I saw beyond the Alpha's mask.
My anger deflated, replaced by curiosity. "You felt my rejection?"
Alpha Perez nodded. "Every mate can sense their partner's emotions. And yours...yours was like a scream in my mind."
I took a step back, overwhelmed. This was too much.
"Leave," he said suddenly, sheathing his sword. “Go before I change my mind and have you killed for trespassing, I’m only doing this favor to you cause you were my mate."
His words, even though they cut deeper than any blade, did not cut me as hard as the resentment he sent towards me.
“Holy goddess, is that really you Madam pearl?” a voice asked, snapping me away from my pain for a minute.
“Who is madam pearl?” I frowned
ALPHA PEREZ
Pulling out my phone, I could see a few missed calls from my beta and decided to call him back. For him to call me and not mindlink me then there must be some humans present.
I stand in front of the mirror losing my tie before putting on a casual wear, goodness how much I hate all these events. I’ve been searching for my mate for years now but it seems abortive as it’s either she’s dead or not of age yet.
As much as I want a mate, i do not want a young she wolf for a mate neither do I want a weak wolf. I hope she would be of royal blood as she would not be able to handle my appetite neither would she be confident enough to be the Luna regardless of if the moon goddess had selected her as my chosen.
I can only hope to meet her this year or I’ll go about selecting for a chosen mate.
My elders had been bent on making my life harder too as they find a reason to nag all just for me to take one of their daughters as my chosen mate. Those brats have no thinking or ability to be a Luna than fight each other for my sake.
Brushing my hair away from my face, I angrily walk off, heading towards the pack house. Feeling my wolf agitation, I decided to go for a run where I found the girl running for help.
I could feel her emotions as she threw herself inside my pack and my wolf twirling in the back of my mind could not help my confusion.
A growl came out of me shocking me but it was enough to scare the rogues away. A chuckle almost left my mouth at her dramatic display at the rogues while my wolf purred with satisfaction.
She however noticed me and begin to blabber about her journey, she even took me for a guard which was quite antonishing. Before i could say anything further, a scent hit me and the word “mate” came tumbling out mouth as I realize the omega is in fact my mate, reason why my wolf was feeling paranoid all of a sudden.
I watched her eyes widened in shock before trying to reject me. I scoff rejecting her while my wolf whimpered, I had just rejected the mate I had waited so much for.
I frown at the mention of madam grace and looked at her, she really looks like madam grace except that madam grace is not an omega nor weak. Madam grace had been like my pack fairy until her disappearance.
As soon as she asked the question, I turned my back on them, heading to my room but froze at soft body against mine.
I gasp as Raven hugged me tight with tears in her eyes. Her blue eyes sparkled against the sun drawing me in their warmth.
“I’m really sorry mate” she whispered before losing consciousness.
“I want everywhere searched, no stone should be left untouched. By all means, I want the assassin found today” I spat angrily before lifting Raven and rushed towards my pack hospital.
My rejected mate just took a poisoned arrow for me, just what were you thinking mate?
ALPHA PEREZShifting halfway, I let my wolf, Patrick, feel the touch of his dying mate as I rushed to the pack hospital and was appalled at the news of her health. I watched as they patched up her wounds and left her with machines connected to her. As an omega, her wolf was very weak to heal her and the arrow had been dipped in wolfsbane which meant the assassin was bent on killing me. I hissed in anger at the thought of a monster roaming free in my pack. Wrapping a glove on my hand, I lifted the arrow and sniffed it but all I got was my own scent. The whacker must have used a hypochlorite or something to wipe his scent.“When will she be awake?” I demand of the doctor who was trying to exit the room.“It’s hard to say my Alpha, her wolf is equally weak but I have tried all my best on her” he replied opening the door to exit the ward. “Well your best is not enough, do more for her!” I commanded. I know the doctor has tried his best but I can’t help the feelings of being indebted to
Raven’s povAs I lay in bed, my eyes fluttered closed, but my mind refused to rest. The darkness was suffocating me as it mostly does at this time of the year, the deafening silence eating into my soul. Suddenly, I was transported back to that fateful night, the night that changed my life forever. From being a sweet loved girl to being a sadistic loner. I could see my mother's smiling face, but it was distorted in agony as she lay on the ground, surrounded by flowers which was mostly used as a hideous hideout for games. The flowers no longer look bright as they deemed along as her life was slipping away. My brother, Karl, was by her side, his eyes filled with tears as he held our mother's hand. This moment made me feel the same helplessness I had felt that night, the same powerlessness to save them.But as the scene unfolded, it twisted and contorted, almost like a reflection in a broken mirror. My mother's face began to fade, replaced by an empty void while Karl’s eyes turned cold
Jack pov“When will Raven be allowed for a sleepover here?” I asked my dad, Alpha Liam. “I don’t know, you know that it is the month for she wolves who have reached the age of eighteen to know where their mates are from.” My dad repliedMy heart pierced at the thought of Raven being with another man If I am not chosen as her mate, I have had a huge crush on Raven since we were kids and had tried really hard to hide it so I always hoped and prayed to the moon goddess.“Jack!” I jumped at the mind link, I will recognize that voice anytime anywhere but why does she sound so tired. “Raven? Raven!” I called back but there was no reply. Raven had never called me jack which means she probably needs me, her nickname for me has always been Jackie since we were little so she must really need my help.Reaching out to my wolf, I tried to track where she could be. Since I am of Alpha blood and is also the future Alpha, it was pretty simple for me as I soon found her on the road side with a littl
Raven pov"Lie down, Raven, and close your eyes," Sofia instructed, her voice soothing as I finished drinking almost a pot of her tea. "Let the tea work its magic."I obeyed, feeling the soft cushion beneath me. Sofia's hands gently placed a warm compress on my forehead."Focus on your breath, Raven. Imagine your wolf stirring within you."I inhaled deeply, trying to calm my racing thoughts. Jack's face, my mother’s and brother’s all lingered in my mind, but I struggled hard to push it aside, focusing on Sofia's guidance."Visualize your wolf's eyes, Raven. What color are they?"I concentrated, and suddenly, piercing yellow eyes appeared in my mind.“I can see yellow ma’am” I whispered "Good, Raven! Now, imagine yourself running with your wolf, feeling the wind in your fur and the sun on your back."I smiled, feeling a sense of freedom. My wolf was emerging, and I was ready to embrace her, the thought of her filled me up with more energy.Sofia's voice whispered more calmly in my ear
Raven pov“So all in all, I am called a stealer because I can be stolen?” I asked, trying to make sure I got her message right “Yes, and you can also steal other mates too”“What! I thought I am only in danger for those who lost their mate?”“Raven, you wolf can also trick a wolf to think that you are their fated mate”“Oh really? That means I can be mated to jack?” I asked, suddenly interested “Of course, but it could lead to a disaster when he meets his real mate as he would have no choice but to leave you or make you his concubine while he crowns her his Luna.”…“Hey! Stop over there” Fear coursed through my veins as I sprinted deep into the woods, desperate to escape the rogues closing in on me. I had finally managed to run away from home as I never had the guts to do so before even amidst the maltreatment from my stepmother, but now I was being hunted, I am beginning to rethink my decision. As my legs went further into the woods, my heart raced alongside it, making me wish ba
Raven povThe second probability was that I pass neutral ground and appear in the human world. Gosh, that is probably the best of my situation. That shouldn't have been in the options to start with but it is better than death.And thirdly, I pry into another pack, then consider myself a rouge, and get killed once I'm in sight. Either way, they all end with me dying. pathetic isn't it?I guess it's survival instincts because one minute I know I have to die, and the next minute, I'm running away from the death that I would definitely face.When I saw Green Oak Pack art on the top of a huge and gigantic gate, I knew that option three had befallen me.Well, I can not die by the hands of the rogues, so it's better to die a fair death. To my benefit—to the benefit of death actually—the gate to the unknown pack was wide ajar, and I fled in with no caution.Even the guards could not stop me, and once I was inside, I swerved to see the rouges retreating in defeat.“Yes! Take that you all stupi