Dawn "Do you want to eat anything?" He curtly asked, turning off the engine as we arrived at a massive fort after the short quiet ride. I got out of the car taking in the monumental castle-like building, garnished with vintage embellishment, designed with empire gold and other classic designs. The house was disorderly and cluttered with so many people, a few guards dressed in desert camouflage pants with rifles close to their chests, a few more patrolling and taking rounds. Another set of men moving trucks and dumping crates and some fragile, ragged younglings that looked like prisoners of war. My mouth sagged at the overflowing mixed scent unwinding with the air, the endless muttering that sounded like mockery to my ears as a foggy image of how l was dragged to a podium with a cover-bag over my face, the suffocating feelings, the intense… "Dawn are you alright?"He muffled, his voice resounding in my head, stuck in between my thoughts and in my past memories," Dawn..? ""I'm alrig
[The path of purity and salvation]"Run!" That's all Dawn could hear as she ran without looking back. She scuttles on her barefoot as her shoes were long gone from the breathless and endless running. She couldn't stop! Tears rolled down her cheeks yet the wind breezed them away just leaving her face wet with her stray caramel hair color damped in it. She didn't mind the pines ripping her lower gown, slicing her tired legs. Her blood clotted up in dots but she needed to escape, to no nowhere in her mind as she had no place to go. The Pack warriors stopped at nothing but pursue the 16 years old Omega girl whose crime was existing. They searched through the midnight but almost got her yet she escaped again by jumping into the waterfall. One as deep as 741 feet/226 meters. A bad move to someone like Dawn who couldn't swim as the warriors stopped at frivolity to catch the forbidden breed back to their Alpha. Fortune Moon Pack has always been known for its strictness to worship and for r
Every member of the Pack gathered to witness the famine that invaded their land and existed around them. They glared at how Dawn was dragged to the podium and thrown to the ground like a rag doll, her hands tied to her back and a cloth bag to her face. Alpha Dillon couldn't move his feet even though his toes were aching, drops of sweat eluded from his sharp jawline. The crowd kept prattling, babbling inaudible words to no end, throwing everything they saw on the ground or in their hands at her. She flinched and sniffled bitterly, she tossed around blindly to avoid her attackers. Dawn could die from the pain that came with an end to her life. A peaceful one to disappear overnight. She refused to think that Ruby would tell anyone about her secret and shook the thoughts off. Immediately the Oracle walked in and greeted the Alphas and the Elders that were present on the Podium. Alpha Apollo grinned confidently and signalled the Oracle to begin and borrowed a glance at his son who was
Dawn POV. Seven Years Later. Um…Natural life is Cyclical. Day fades into night and turns back into the day as the sun rises. Another chance to life… "Get up or we will be late for work." Work? My eyes popped open eerily to an unfamiliar environment, a room l don't… "Dawn? Get up. "I quickly sat up to look in the direction of the familiar voice talking to me. "The Alpha is arriving today and we have to be at the Pack, Get up for Goodness sake." "Grandmother?" I murmured, sprawling out of the bed to get on my feet before she opened the door. I heard her footsteps coming, l held the hem of my garment trying to understand where l was or what was happening. "Dawn…?""Grandmother?" l whispered, jumping on her happily before waiting for the next second. I hugged her tightly. "I thought you were dead," I sniffed, dipping my face in her neck. Her grey colour hair still glimmering neatly, she still smells the same. Her nerve calming pungent scent. "What do you mean dead? Are you
Dawn. "Oh my goodness, what is wrong?" My grandmother's familiar voice sounded over the shoulder of whosoever was holding me, l let my eyes open dramatically, meeting with a pair of green orbs gleaming perplexingly at me. I haul myself to stand on my feet embarrassingly, feeling every bit of how his hands retreated, sliding off my waist. "Are you alright, Dawn?" Grandma hurried to my side, palming my face worriedly, her eyes dancing all over my face - l was more intrigued by the handsome guy in front of me, l didn't get any scent from him as if he doesn't have any, or maybe the problem is me. "Be careful next time," He let out, eyeing me almost pleadingly and l just nodded in agreement. He is so fucking handsome. I blinked twice trying not to induce his looks. "Are you sure you are alright?" Grandma again asked, glaring at me with full attention when the handsome guy cleared his throat at once. "Oh, please this way, Alpha," Grandma snorted, pointing her hand and walking in the
Dawn "Do you want to eat anything?" He curtly asked, turning off the engine as we arrived at a massive fort after the short quiet ride. I got out of the car taking in the monumental castle-like building, garnished with vintage embellishment, designed with empire gold and other classic designs. The house was disorderly and cluttered with so many people, a few guards dressed in desert camouflage pants with rifles close to their chests, a few more patrolling and taking rounds. Another set of men moving trucks and dumping crates and some fragile, ragged younglings that looked like prisoners of war. My mouth sagged at the overflowing mixed scent unwinding with the air, the endless muttering that sounded like mockery to my ears as a foggy image of how l was dragged to a podium with a cover-bag over my face, the suffocating feelings, the intense… "Dawn are you alright?"He muffled, his voice resounding in my head, stuck in between my thoughts and in my past memories," Dawn..? ""I'm alrig
Dawn. I paced around my room nervously, unable to suppress my fidgeting fingers, the sky had already been replaced by glimmering night stars and beautiful twilight, an almost crescent moon already making its position on the sky but still kind of enough to give a little lambency. I won't get killed if l decide to just stay home and not accept the Alpha's invitation right? I hate the feeling and the thought of going to a packhouse, l bet there will be so many people there and I can't help but remember the day l got killed, there were a lot of people that I couldn't even register all of their faces, brawling, throwing things at me, even pointing fingers at me and cursing at me and even though it might be different now, it still feels the same. I don't know why the memory of how l was killed is so vivid in my memory, even more than my own name. "Dawn, are you ready?" l startled at grandma's voice and her soft knocks, "You haven't dressed up yet?" She said closing the door behind her,
Dawn. "Oh my goodness, what is wrong?" My grandmother's familiar voice sounded over the shoulder of whosoever was holding me, l let my eyes open dramatically, meeting with a pair of green orbs gleaming perplexingly at me. I haul myself to stand on my feet embarrassingly, feeling every bit of how his hands retreated, sliding off my waist. "Are you alright, Dawn?" Grandma hurried to my side, palming my face worriedly, her eyes dancing all over my face - l was more intrigued by the handsome guy in front of me, l didn't get any scent from him as if he doesn't have any, or maybe the problem is me. "Be careful next time," He let out, eyeing me almost pleadingly and l just nodded in agreement. He is so fucking handsome. I blinked twice trying not to induce his looks. "Are you sure you are alright?" Grandma again asked, glaring at me with full attention when the handsome guy cleared his throat at once. "Oh, please this way, Alpha," Grandma snorted, pointing her hand and walking in the
Dawn POV. Seven Years Later. Um…Natural life is Cyclical. Day fades into night and turns back into the day as the sun rises. Another chance to life… "Get up or we will be late for work." Work? My eyes popped open eerily to an unfamiliar environment, a room l don't… "Dawn? Get up. "I quickly sat up to look in the direction of the familiar voice talking to me. "The Alpha is arriving today and we have to be at the Pack, Get up for Goodness sake." "Grandmother?" I murmured, sprawling out of the bed to get on my feet before she opened the door. I heard her footsteps coming, l held the hem of my garment trying to understand where l was or what was happening. "Dawn…?""Grandmother?" l whispered, jumping on her happily before waiting for the next second. I hugged her tightly. "I thought you were dead," I sniffed, dipping my face in her neck. Her grey colour hair still glimmering neatly, she still smells the same. Her nerve calming pungent scent. "What do you mean dead? Are you
Every member of the Pack gathered to witness the famine that invaded their land and existed around them. They glared at how Dawn was dragged to the podium and thrown to the ground like a rag doll, her hands tied to her back and a cloth bag to her face. Alpha Dillon couldn't move his feet even though his toes were aching, drops of sweat eluded from his sharp jawline. The crowd kept prattling, babbling inaudible words to no end, throwing everything they saw on the ground or in their hands at her. She flinched and sniffled bitterly, she tossed around blindly to avoid her attackers. Dawn could die from the pain that came with an end to her life. A peaceful one to disappear overnight. She refused to think that Ruby would tell anyone about her secret and shook the thoughts off. Immediately the Oracle walked in and greeted the Alphas and the Elders that were present on the Podium. Alpha Apollo grinned confidently and signalled the Oracle to begin and borrowed a glance at his son who was
[The path of purity and salvation]"Run!" That's all Dawn could hear as she ran without looking back. She scuttles on her barefoot as her shoes were long gone from the breathless and endless running. She couldn't stop! Tears rolled down her cheeks yet the wind breezed them away just leaving her face wet with her stray caramel hair color damped in it. She didn't mind the pines ripping her lower gown, slicing her tired legs. Her blood clotted up in dots but she needed to escape, to no nowhere in her mind as she had no place to go. The Pack warriors stopped at nothing but pursue the 16 years old Omega girl whose crime was existing. They searched through the midnight but almost got her yet she escaped again by jumping into the waterfall. One as deep as 741 feet/226 meters. A bad move to someone like Dawn who couldn't swim as the warriors stopped at frivolity to catch the forbidden breed back to their Alpha. Fortune Moon Pack has always been known for its strictness to worship and for r