CHARLENE’S POV
Without a pause, I continuously ran towards what seemed to be a dead end. I gulped in fear that the Alpha would catch up to me soon. A drop of sweat fell from my forehead when I saw his golden eyes that met my gaze even from the other side of the hallway. "A-Alpha… Let’s talk about this once we get home, o-okay?" I couldn’t prevent myself from stuttering. His aura was identical to when I first met him. He possessed the scent of someone who could make every other living creature tremble to the depths of their soul. "You’re not going to get away with this one as easily as you could imagine, you traitor," he coldly said. His saliva almost fell from his mouth due to the excessive urge to take a feast out of me. The Alpha suddenly moved at an inhumane pace, then swiftly grabbed and pulled my hair upwards. Strangely, I didn’t feel any sort of pain from it. "I gave you two options: kill the child yourself, or I’ll be the one to take his life in your stead." I screamed my lungs out as I attempted to remove his grip on me. But before I even pulled his arm away, I stood up from the ground out of the blue. "What the fuck are you yelling for?" Jaxton asked. My vision went blurry for a few seconds until my tears streamed down my cheeks as soon as I got back to the reality that Alpha Jaxton was guarding me in my room. Alpha Jaxton’s my mate, and we’ve been living together in his hometown, the Vicious Shadow Pack. We’re mates, but we’ve never had the chance to be mated. He hasn’t even marked me over the past years that we’ve been destined by the moon goddess. To him, I was merely a childhood lover. He was the one who set me free from the trauma that was caused by my parents’ consistent abuse. Since the day that I was born, I’ve always been treated like a monster by my parents, Alpha Clayton and Luna Ciara of the Mystic Moon Pack. I don’t know what would’ve happened to me if I met Jaxton at least a day later. But that’s all in the past now. "I-I’m sorry, I had a dream… a scary dream." I tugged up my legs together, then embraced them as I buried my face on my scraped knees. "It was the same dream where you kept on ordering me to kill our child," I added. Jaxton chuckled like a demonic beast. "That’s not a dream, bastard." My eyes widened in shock as I tilted my head upward to check if he was only kidding around when he called me a bastard. His deadly glare gave me chills. "Y-you don’t seem like the Jaxton who promised to make me his luna anymore. D-do you still love me?" I asked. My voice completely cracked when I thought his answer would be 'no’. Jaxton went directly in front of me with one of his knees knelt to the ground. His huge hand instantly reached the back of my head, where he pulled my hair. "You don’t have the right to talk about love, slut." He began to place more of his brute strength on his dominant hand. "You couldn’t mate with me, and yet you had the audacity to satisfy your heating phase with another man?" I bit my lower lip to let the pain in my head subside. "How many times do I have to tell you that it was a misunderstanding?!" I unconsciously raised my tone, which only made him more agitated. It’s true that it’s not what he thought it was. I would never dare give my first to someone who’s not blessed to be my mate. I was literally sick to death when my friend brought me over to his hotel room that night. We planned to meet up, as he's scheduled to train me how to properly wield a sword since I wasn't knowledgeable enough. I had to prove my worth to the head of Snow Academy, and Xavier was the only person I could rely on, considering how skilled their pack was with those. And before I was able to demonstrate what he taught me, I passed out on his bed. My friend, Xavier, was a mortal that belonged to the Scarlet Edge Pack. He was the one who called Jaxton over to his place, believing that Jaxton would be worried about me. But when Jaxton arrived, he saw how Xavier was replacing my silky dress, which got dirtied over the training grounds. Jaxton stood up without letting go of the strands of my hair. I prevented myself from flinching until he stopped walking as soon as he reached the balcony of our room. He intentionally lifted me to its edge, which let the cold breeze of the wind brush through my bare skin. "Say that you’ll abort that child right now," he said with an authoritative voice at the same time that he slapped the shit out of me, which made me sob. "No!" My tone was a bit hoarse. "Beta! Delta!" I kept on screaming in hopes that someone among the pack would notice what their Alpha was doing to me. It was a futile effort, as no one bothered to check on us, despite the huge mass that I sensed just outside our room. Isn’t there anyone left who can save me? One wrong move, and I’ll seriously die. Even with quick healing from the pack’s doctor, there’s no way that I’d survive a fall from a place this high. He placed his other hand on my neck, then pressed his fingers on it. As I was struggling to breathe, I still tried to pull both of his hands away from me. How did I even expect that he’d make me his luna if I was this weak? Jaxton’s not even using fifty percent of his power. "J-Jaxton, stop… You’re going to get me and the child killed with your own hands." I begged for our lives to be spared as the lower part of my body had turned numb; I could barely sense my feet. I'm about to lose consciousness. "That child’s death doesn’t concern me. Even if it dies inside your belly, I wouldn’t even shed a tear," he said with a straight face. I took a deep breath. "Would you still be able to say the same thing if you knew that you’re really the father of this child whom you want to be gone?" His slow gulps didn’t escape my vision. I knew it. Jaxton’s not fully convinced yet if he’s actually related to this unborn child or not. I’m certain that his own emotions were playing with him, and only his wolf was the one who knew the truth. The alpha loosened his grip on my neck, which set me free. I coughed numerous times as I finally got the chance to catch my breath. Jaxton had his eyes fixed on the ground, probably thinking twice about the decision that he was forcing me to make. I unconsciously stepped forward to cup his cheeks in both of my palms. I saw the way his black eyes turned gold. His wolf is probably reacting to my touch, and Jaxton’s serving as the hurdle. "If you still love me deep inside, I’m begging you to take back what you’ve been telling me to do these previous weeks. It’s not too late yet to start anew together with our child, Jaxton…" My hand moved on its own, gently trailing the back of his head until it reached his nape, which I tenderly caressed. Jaxton tightly gripped my hand out of the blue, like he had the intention to break all of my bones. The only thing that I could do was wince in divine pain. "Love? Starting anew? What the fuck are you blabbering about?" Jaxton hysterically laughed, with one of his hands covering half of his face. "I hate you, Charlene. I never needed you in my life, and I’m absolutely disgusted by the mere fact that you’re my first mate. I should’ve rejected you right from the beginning."CHARLENE'S POVI didn't waste my time with Jaxton's foul words and actions. I desperately ran outside of the pack house as soon as I escaped him, and fortunately, Xavier was already waiting for me in the corner of the street. I performed a mind link with him successfully while I was on the verge of death at the hands of Jaxton a while ago.My tears automatically fell from my eyes the moment that I saw his worried expression.Xavier went near me, then placed his hands on my shoulders, which he softly pressed. "Shh… Everything would be alright, Charlene. I trust the two of you, and I just know that this won’t be sufficient to ruin your relationship," he confidently said.Xavier and I have been in touch with each other since a few years ago. He didn’t think of me differently, even if he was a mere human, a mortal who was supposed to be afraid of supernatural creatures.Minutes later on, after Xavier drove me to the pack where I originally belonged, the Mystic Moon Pack.I sped up as I he
CHARLENE’S POVI massaged the temple of my head when I felt dizzy at the exact moment that I opened my eyes, only to realize that I was inside an unfamiliar room. "Where am I?" I murmured to myself, unable to recall who owned this place or how I even got here.Despite my vision being hazy, I knew that I was inside a certain hospital ward. There were various flower petals that were scattered on the ground, particularly near the bed. Scented candles were lit up in the same area, as if I were about to be placed under a spell. It was the only source of illumination, but it was enough for me to see the walls that were as white as snow.Glancing at the surroundings within my line of sight, I thought of roaming around. However, when I attempted to arise from the bed, I was instantly pulled back to my earlier position. I hissed when I sensed the pain that came from my forearms. It was only then that I noticed that I was chained to the walls. It was useless to try to pull my arm away from it,
JAXTON’S POVIt’s been a couple of minutes since Charlene left the pack house. I couldn’t sense the trail where she last went. It’s really a whole lot different when her cheerful presence isn’t around. My shallow heart kept on being torn apart during the entire time that I strangled her, scared that I’d end up killing her like she said.But what I’ve done still can’t be compared to the sin that she committed.From the garden, I saw Beta Jeremiah fast approaching me. He seemed to be furious; his eyebrows were too close to each other, to the point that his eyes were almost not visible."Alpha Jaxton, what’s going on here? Is it true that your mate agreed with your order?" he asked in a straightforward way.I nodded my head. "She chose someone else over me. That’s all there is to it, Jeremiah. Don’t you dare mention Charlene as my mate ever again," I coldly replied.Jeremiah clung to my arm, leaning his body closer. I could feel the warmth in his body and soul. "Come on, Jaxton. I know th
CHARLENE'S POVNumb. I couldn't move any part of my body other than my eyes, which were clouded to the point that I thought I was blind. Everything was black, and all that I used to see wasn't here. It's like I'm trapped in a small box where I won't be able to find an exit.My ears were clogged with a deafening static vibration as my surroundings weren't making a single sound, just like my voice, which couldn't escape from my mouth.I could still clearly remember what occurred. The way that my heart shattered, which was mostly the effect of being betrayed, and as much as I want to forget how Chandler's father got rid of my child, its pain was unable to get awa
CHARLENE’S POV A pair of black eyes was the first one that I saw after a long time of being stuck in the same dimension where no one else was present. The owner of those eyes slowly made her entrance. She was a woman who was a few centimeters taller than me. Her skin was unbelievably fair and yet pale. "Say your wish; I’ll grant it," she said. Her voice was angelic, and even her appearance screamed perfection, as if she were a goddess. "Revenge. Rebirth. Redo," I answered without any second thoughts. In less than a minute, a gem that she held shone brightly, which reflected the fragments of my memories. Most of it was the part where I felt infuriated. "I’ll be giving you, Charlene, a second chance to live on with the same identity. Your memories of the past will remain, but that won’t be the case for those that you treasure," she explained. Snapping back to reality
CHANDLER’S POVMy entire morning was filled with thoughts of how I could make that b*tch beg for her life to be spared. Charlene was always the reason why Jaxton never looked me in the eye with such interest showing from deep within his heart and soul.The mere fact that they were blessed by the Moon Goddess as mates was more than enough to infuriate my wolf. What more when I discovered that Charlene was cheating on Jaxton?I couldn't blink an eye after that news, so I took the honor of spreading a rumor about Charlene's indecent deed.What made it worse was that she chose to be intimate with Scarlet Edge Pack’s beta, Xavier. A filthy mortal who wouldn’t even have the capability to face the consequences of the sin he committed together with Charlene.So from the very first moment that I heard from Charlene herself about her acceptance to abort her child, I knew that it was the perfect time for me to get her out of my life—our lives.When I headed over to the Vicious Shadow Pack, every
CHANDLER'S POV"Chandler, you know about Charlene's pregnancy?" I nodded my head once again, feeling ashamed for some reasons that I am unable to figure out. "I do." He frowned. "If you knew that then why did you never mention it to me?" he questioned, Jaxton's eyebrows knitted together. "Because I thought that the matter could have been left alone. But since it is your business now, we can talk about it later," I said. "And by 'talk', I meant..." I cleared my throat. "...kill someone," I finished my sentence. I stared directly into his eyes. I saw something dark swirling there. "Oh God, please tell me that it's not true," he begged me while covering his mouth. I guess he knew who I was referring to. I closed my eyes, afraid that whatever I had to tell them might trigger Jaxton to lose control of his wolf. I could feel the pain of losing both– from Jaxton's anger, and from my wolf's sadness for knowing how painful it was for them. It wasn't something that I should be privy to. H
CHARLENE'S POVXavier looked up, showing his eyes filled with sorrow. "The only memory that he has is..." My mouth formed into a line. My heart clenched upon hearing these words. It couldn’t be… "What are you saying, Xavier? Is the Alpha trying to trick me?" I shouted, clenching my fists. "No, I am talking the truth, Charlene. I can't lie," Xavier replied, taking a step forward towards me. His gaze locked into mine with a sincere and determined look. "If I may be honest, the Alpha's memories aren't really the only ones that he has. The ones that are important to him..." "No!" A tear fell from my eye, followed by a series of coughs and wheezes until I collapsed. I was too weak to stay standing on my feet anymore, so I sank onto my knees in order to prevent myself from falling. I was breathing heavily while Xavier rushed to my side. "Charlene! What happened to you? Can you hear me?" Before I could respond, a sharp pain hit me from above, which felt like a knife had just been sta
CHARLENE'S POVA few years later...I am now the Luna of the Vicious Shadow Pack, who destroyed the curse of their pack."So," Jaxton grinned beside me. "Why are you looking at me like that, huh?""Nothing. It's been a year since we met again, Charlene," Jaxton drawled, tracing the line of my jaw with his fingertips. "Can we be like–""Like what, Jaxton?""Like... official now?"I laughed at Jaxton's question and hugged him tightly. People pass around us and they can't stop glancing at us. I let my gaze wander over the rugged lines of his face, his sculpted lips, his eyes which had gone silver when he started talking about our relationship. I smiled widely and pressed a kiss on him. He groaned and kissed me back hard, his tongue tangling with mine. I tasted like mint from the chocolate mousse he had insisted I try today, and it made him smirk. We break the kiss after a while, both panting for breath, but neither of us has said anything. The people walking around us have stopped to w
CHARLENE'S POVSoon after the war finished, Selena declared her defeat in front of Alpha Jaxton, along with a genuine apology of what she did as she merely got blinded by the idea of revenge. She wished to be killed in the hands of the alpha. He didn't know that his parents were the cause of Selena's misery, so he took her in. She had to serve Alpha Jaxton for the rest of her life in exchange for being forgiven. So far, they haven't found the right way to kill her yet. But it won't be long before that changes. The war is still going on and Alpha Jaxton will take advantage if he sees any opportunity to get rid of her once and for all. She was still alive, but Selena has seen what kind of a man Alpha Jaxton truly is. There were no other words to describe him than brutal. In fact, I believe that he's only human. A person capable of loving someone so much, yet having such little care and patience for the same person. I wouldn't expect more from an alpha than that. It would never last fo
CHARLENE'S POVA few months later, Alpha Jaxton couldn't possibly leave me. During the commencement of the war, I was already on the verge of giving birth. My life would be at risk if Jaxton joined the battle. He was left with no choice other than to rely on Beta Xavier when he heard that my parents were about to get killed. Alpha Jaxton and Beta Xavier have been on good terms ever since the alpha knew that Xavier did nothing wrong. Jaxton owes a lot to him, considering how he was the only one who stayed by my side, protected, defended, and fought for my sake. Jaxton and Xavier had become close allies in order to survive. Beta Xavier has completely surrendered, he accepted the fact that no matter how many times the person he loves gets reborn, his love would never be reciprocated. ***"Hey, Charlene, are you okay? What's bothering you?" Jaxton asked. As he held onto my hand, he rubbed small circles into it to soothe away any pain I might've been feeling from my labor. The pain was
CHARLENE'S POVHis arms came around me tightly and his tongue swept past my lips. I moaned. We kissed for what felt like hours before he suddenly pulled away, leaving me gasping for breath. I blinked rapidly at him, trying to figure out exactly what happened between us just now. He still looked nervous and uncertain but also happy. My heart thumped heavily and my face felt flushed hot. He chuckled softly, brushing my bangs from my face. "Well?" "Yes, I..." My voice faltered. I had no idea what to say next. It was all very confusing. Finally, I managed to get the words out. "Thank you, Jaxton. Thank you for showing me your dreams." He frowned. "What are you talking about?" "I... I haven't really experienced anything like that before. The butterflies. And everything. You've been giving me a lot of good experiences lately, without telling me where they come from or when they're going to happen. And I'm just… overwhelmed by it," I finally admitted. I wasn't exactly sure how else to
CHARLENE'S POV"I'm sorry…" There were tears running down his face, and there was no mistaking it this time. His eyes showed it clearly. He was trying to hold back tears, but they just kept coming, streaming down his cheeks in tiny rivers. His shoulders started shaking, as if he wanted to break out sobbing but couldn't allow himself to. And just when I thought he wasn't going to say anything else. "I–I love you, Charlene." The words were barely audible, but they sent a wave of warmth through me regardless. And I couldn't suppress a small laugh. I took his hand. "What's funny?" he sniffled. My expression softened. "That is funny. What you said." But he only looked confused. "What do you mean 'what did I say?' "When you asked what happened in the dream last night, you sounded so sad, Jaxton." I continued to tease him with light humor, trying to distract him from the fact that I was crying too. It worked. A small smile appeared on his lips as he wiped away one last tear that ran
CHARLENE'S POVHis right eye was swollen shut and half of his lower lip was cut through, revealing the bone underneath. His whole body felt like it was in shock. Was he okay? Jaxton slowly moved his eyelid upward. A single tear rolled down his cheek. "Char…" He breathed heavily. Relief and joy rushed over me. Thank goodness he's alright. I pulled him into a hug, holding him tightly against me, trying to absorb all of the heat and energy radiating off his body. I buried my nose into the curve of his neck as I inhaled deeply, relishing the scent of him. It was intoxicating! He smelled like fresh rain and pine trees. As my head started to spin, I realized there were other people nearby. They must be watching us or more specifically. And they're probably wondering how we knew each other or if I even remembered him at all. But this didn't matter. All that mattered now was Jaxton. The moment he wrapped his arms around me I felt safe and protected. So safe and happy. It almost made every
CHARLENE'S POVI couldn't force myself to push him off or push him to continue, even though that was what I desperately wanted. I needed him. I needed to be in control. No one else but him had ever made me feel like this. And I never would again if I didn't do something about this mess we were in. The sound of footsteps interrupted our moment just when I was considering whether or not it would be wise to ask him to stop. A voice from above us snapped. "Is this how you treat the lady you claim to love?" We both looked up with matching sheepish grins, my face redder than a tomato, Jaxtonton's cheeks darker than a ripe tomato, and our clothes crumpled and torn beyond repair. "Who are you?" Jaxton asked, trying to pull himself out from underneath me. I tried to sit up as well but it seemed that my arms still belonged to someone else. "Who did you say you were?" Jaxton asked again, ignoring my questions for now. "I don't know who you think you're messing with, but we are going to have
CHARLENE'S POV"You'll come back eventually, Jaxton. It may take years, but eventually you'll find someone who understands, even if she doesn't love you like you deserve. That's what you want, right?" It seemed so simple when I said it out loud, but it would never be simple with him. I know that now. It was a hopeless relationship. Even more hopeless than the one with Xavier. No matter where we went or what we did, there was always something holding us back from really being together. We stared at each other in silence. Finally he gave a half smile and shook his head slightly before pulling himself up off the couch. We stood for a moment gazing at each other before he leaned forward and kissed me lightly on the cheek. I felt my eyes burn suddenly with unshed tears as I turned my head slightly and pressed my mouth against his shoulder. He smelled of the laundry detergent he used. A strong masculine scent that mixed pleasantly with some sweet, flowery scent he liked to wear. I wrappe
CHARLENE'S POVHe thinks we're incompatible. I had thought he wanted me! But the way he said it, it sounded as though he didn't want anything more than friendship and maybe s*x. I felt disappointed, hurt even, and humiliated. "It just occurred to me that your bloodline isn't completely pure," he explained, "or at least, not entirely. There's a chance, if we're compatible enough..." I couldn't help feeling hopeful. "Yes. If we are compatible, then when our souls touch." He trailed off. His eyes were sparkling. I could feel how badly he wanted me. How much he really liked me. I could see how much he was enjoying our time together. So much so that he would willingly change himself for better. I felt tears welling up inside me. I hadn't expected anything more than being friends. Not that I wouldn't be grateful and happy, of course. But still, this was so unexpected for both of us. I nodded in response to his question, not trusting my voice. "That's perfect, Charlene," he grinned. "We