KALEN
Everyone left behind a legacy – their mark on the world. Sometimes it created a positive and lasting change for all. Other times all it left behind was chaos and carnage.
Fairytale books had distinct heroes and distinct villains. It was an either/or situation. Good or bad. Black or white. Was it that simple to categorize everyone? What if they did not fit into any one box because nobody was purely good or purely evil?
I thought it was simple once upon a time until fate threw me a curveball that I was unable to dodge.
My future had always been clear to me growing up. I would become the first female Alpha of the Dark Moon pack. It was something that I threw my entire focus into as I got older. Dad was an amazing Alpha, and I would be proud to be even half of what he was. My pack meant everything to me, and it was an honor that I would be able to pick up the mantle when he was ready to pass it to me.
Part of me had assumed that my biggest hurdles in life would come from proving that I was every bit as capable of being of the Alpha of my pack despite not having a dick. How very wrong I was.
Of course, fate decided that I needed to be reminded of the legacy that came from Mom’s bloodline as well. The Quolia bloodline produced she-wolves known as Vessels. We were blessed with great power from the Goddess herself to protect those who needed it. With great power came great responsibility, and all of that shit. Life would have been much simpler had I not been chosen, but who was I to question the Goddess?
Seeing visions of the future was not all that it was cracked up to be. It was when you saw the potential destruction of everything you held dear that you had to make a choice. Did you wait on the sidelines, hoping that the future would change before it came to fruition, or did you choose to put yourself in the path that could very well lead to your death just to ensure that you did everything possible to save your family, pack, loved ones, and the innocents?
I had thought that fate was a cruel bitch when it decided to put him in into my path. Out of everyone, out of every species, fate chose someone that I would have never guessed. There was more to him than anyone knew. He was a mystery that was shrouded in darkness that was so overbearing that it tried to snuff out his light entirely.
There had been different paths that my life could have taken, but I had never anticipated that I would find my body, mind, and soul being tortured. However, sometimes we had to break completely so that we could be rebuilt into something new, something stronger, and something better.
There were only two choices to choose from after you were broken. Did you stay down, accepting defeat, or did you rise up from the ashes?
This path led to me not being the only one hurting. Would I walk away when he was breaking just like everyone else had, or would we just be rebuilt together?
If only it was that simple…
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This is a continuation of the original Dark Moon series, so I do suggest reading those as well for the full context. This book is the first of the next generation books.The previous books are:
- His Hunt For Redemption (Book 1)
- Design of Fate (Book 2)
The previous books in the Fated series (cross-over series) are:
- Fated Rejection – Fated Claim (Book 1)
- Fated Soul – Fated Light (Book 2)
- Fated Power – Fated Destiny (Book 3)
KALENBreathe in. Breathe out. Repeat.My legs pumped, gaining momentum and speed with every push. A surge of adrenaline rushed through me. I forced my legs to push harder through the obstacle course. Sweat poured off of me, showing me just how difficult this course was. I fucking loved it.I leapt from the top of the rock wall to the wooden beam that was suspended in the air. The sweat pouring off of me was not all that helpful when trying to balance so that I did not plummet to the ground. I was not really one who enjoyed healing from broken limbs. That sucked, so I always tried my best to avoid it.A whizzing sound was heard from the right, and I dropped down just in time for another log to fly over my head. Grandpa Mike took great pride in designing his courses, always wanting to find new ways to keep participants on edge because that was when their survival instincts were tested.I jumped to my feet again and took off. There was a springboard at the end. I pushed off from it and f
KALEN‘C’mon, Alpha Kalen. We don’t want to be late,’ Nika chirped.‘Sure we do. School is vastly overrated. There’s no need to even go. We could easily pass every exit exam. Mom graduated when she was fourteen. There’s no reason why we have to finish out the next two years.’My wolf rolled her big golden eyes at me and stuck me with a no-nonsense look. Sometimes, sharing my mindspace with someone else royally sucked because nothing remained secret. She knew my emotions as well as my reasons.Something about today would set things in motion. What that was, I had absolutely no idea. It could be anything from crossing the street to meeting someone specific to insulting an idiot. There was no telling what it would be. I was absolutely fucked if it was the last one because too many idiots loved to voice their opinions of me and my position within a pack that was not even their own.I was wearing a pair of black ripped skinny jeans that was paired with a white lace V-neck short sleeved top
KALEN‘No matter where you go, you are representing Dark Moon,’ Dad had said multiple times. ‘Act and react as an Alpha. Remain collected and calm, but don’t let people walk over you.’Dad always gave me great pearls of wisdom. They became mantras that helped me get through times when I wanted to just slap a bitch or realign someone’s nose.Did I have anger issues? No. Calm was my general state of being. I just had a low tolerance meter for bullshit. Case in point – right now.We were changing for Training Ops. It was a class that was geared towards those who were seeking to become warriors and Enforcers, but anyone could take it. This class was mandatory for leadership though because we had to be the best of the best for our packs. Ensuring that they remained safe and secure was of the utmost importance.There were petty bitches snickering and talking about Sera. She was the sweetest person you would ever meet. She never talked down to anyone or made them feel like shit.“It makes me
MADDOXIt was really fucking ridiculous that I was forced to attend an academy this year. I would love nothing more than to tell my father to shove it up his ass and leave me the fuck alone, but I valued oxygen expanding my lungs a little too much for that.Why did I have to suffer through all of this fucking bullshit just because my old man had a vendetta? I was nothing more than his errand boy – a good soldier who was not meant to question his orders.The morning had been shaping up to be a complete letdown. Sure, there was a hot chick who practically offered herself up to me. I enjoyed my fair share of females, but I did not go for the desperate types. I craved a challenge, something to keep me intrigued.The hot chick that was wrapped around me had nothing on the green-eyed beauty that I had caught eyeing me. She was fucking fine in those clothes, but I bet she looked even better out of them and spread wide open for me.I wondered what her name was, but I was not about to ask anyon
KALENJade had somehow convinced me to go to the party tonight. It was not that I disliked parties, but I knew that being around idiots while they were drinking just made them into even bigger idiots.She convinced me by saying that me ditching out on the party would make David feel like I worried about retribution. I knew that she just used it since she knew it would get me to agree, but she did have a slight point. Thus, I conceded.She and Ava took it upon themselves to make certain that I was all decked-out, teasing me I would look like a fucking knockout at all times if I put in half as much effort as I did on shaving time off of my obstacle courses.I simply told them that I did not care about looking like a knockout. I dressed up for myself when I wanted to. It was not like I would be dating because I had made the decision a couple of years back that I was going to wait for my mate. I wanted him to be the one that I dressed up for and the one that got all of my firsts.Now, I di
KALENI tried to push Zion’s words out of my head for now because they could mean anything at all.We found Ava and Matteo by the bonfire. They were chatting away with some of their friends from the academy who lived on campus.Someone covered my eyes from behind. It was easy to guess who it was by scent alone.“I wonder who this could be,” I deadpanned.She just bounced around and gave me a big grin. Blakely was super gorgeous. She was the eldest triplet of Uncle Dante and Aunt Ziyah, Alpha and Luna of the Shadow Falls pack. She was a wolf/Fae hybrid and really fucking powerful on both accounts. Plus, she excelled in combat magic.Blakely was just as gorgeous as she was lethal. 5’9 with curves and muscles galore. Black hair with natural white highlights. Light blue eyes with amethyst specks in them. Her skin tone took after her Light Fae heritage with it being pale ivory with a dusting of shimmer, reminiscent of diamond powder, but hers was a bit more subtle.“Having fun?” she asked,
MADDOXMy eyes had been completely transfixed on her from the moment that I saw her at the party. I thought that she looked hot in regular clothes. I thought that she looked sexy as hell in her gym outfit. Nothing could really get better than that right? Wrong. So, fucking wrong.Neo was growling up a storm as I checked her out. Goddess-fucking-damn! Never had I seen anyone that looked that good.I kept my distance until I saw her head to the dance floor, and I prowled on over there. I needed to know what this beauty’s body felt like as she danced with me.My hands splayed onto her hips, gripping a little bit. It felt like we were the only two on this dance floor right now. The way that her body felt against mine…Then she turned to face me and laced her arms around my neck. Her eyes were so expressive, pulling me straight into them.This dance was a great beginning to what would end up being a great night if I had anything to say about it. I wanted to see these moves when she wore abs
KALENNot surprisingly, Maddox did not approach me once school started. I figured that he had taken the not-so-subtle hint.I could not have been more wrong because he bombarded me when I got to the lunchroom and asked if we could go somewhere to talk privately after eye-fucking me. I told him, and I quote, my knee to your tiny dick should have been conversation enough.Zion had the forethought to make his way to me the moment that I had come through the door, so he threw his arm over me, and we walked away. Maddox growled either in anger, embarrassment, agitation, or he just thought he was a scary puppy. Any of those options would fit, especially the last one.I would not have minded speaking to him if he had not eye-fucked me then asked if we could go somewhere private to talk. Not after what happened at the party.Then Grant and Gabriel, the Alpha heirs of the Nightshade pack, came over and asked me to play along. All of us were close because our parents were, so we were essentially