Each thrust of Nikolai’s hips sends a wave of hot pleasure right through me.
I writhe, my hands clenching the sheets, back arched and my eyes rolling into the back of my head… “Right there, Niko.”
For a moment, it’s like a fever dream. Nikolai’s hands are fisted on the mattress, keeping me locked in place as his heat wraps us both. His scent of sea salt and lavender surrounds us in a soft haze and though we’re both covered in a shiny sheen of sweat, because of his scent I feel clean and fresh, the woody notes of lavender taking me to a cabin and the sea salt transporting me to a beach.
I feel each limb in my body begin to tingle. I’m so close. Just a bit more.
A phone rings and yanks me away from my climax.
Nikolai curses under his breath but the buzz of his phone is a constant vibration echoing through the room. He picks the call and though it’s not on loudspeaker I hear each word of the guard’s report.
“The new Luna has arrived at the borders, Alpha Nikolai. Her envoy should be at the packhouse soon.”Nikolai grunts harshly as he pushes away from the bed, pulling out of me roughly and getting ready to leave. My heart shudders with pain and an emotion of hurt lances through me but i try to put on a brave face.
I struggle to smile, but i can’t. Not when i know he’s never going to be mine again the moment he leaves me and walks out that door.
I gather the last bit of bravery in me and ask, “What… what if I wasn't even here at all?”
The words slip out of my mouth in a soft whisper.
I don’t want to be a third wheel in Nikolai’s marriage to his chosen Luna. I’m just… a fated mate who can’t offer him anything, but maybe I can leave. Leave and totally disappear from his life.
Nikolai’s blue-green eyes darken with displeasure, “You want to leave?”
His voice resonates with authority and confidence, everything I'll never be. I nod and Nikolai scoffs, shrugging on his shirt as he responds.
“Where the fuck would you even go?” He sneers at me, “You’re nothing without me, Emery. You can’t take care of yourself. Even in this big house, all you do is complain all day.”
Nikolai’s words sting like the scald from an iron. I shake my head because I do NOT complain. As his acting Luna, I’ve worked my ass off handling pack issues no one else will deal with. I sleep later than everyone else in the packhouse…. Even the maids, so what is he talking about?
None of the cruelty leaves Nikolai’s tone though as he continues, “Your sister’s hospital expenses are all cared for by me, and you can’t provide for yourself talk less of a child. Letting you go would just lead to you bringing disgrace to me so sit the fuck down, and be silent. You’re getting more than you ever deserve.”
Nikolai has been antsy for a while now so i know it could be all that anger he’s directing at me yet tears roll down the side of my face as I ask in response, “It was for nothing then?” All the pain i’ve been trying to suppress seems to flow freely into me and leaks out of my voice as i look at him and ask, “These three years of waiting to be marked as your mate and Luna, they were for nothing?”
Nikolai doesn’t spare me a glance or respond, he knots his tie and leaves an order as he heads to the door, “Clean yourself up and look presentable. Your new Luna is on the way.”
I feel my heart shatter into a thousand tiny pieces, and a flood of emotions overcome me.
Bitter anger and blatant defeat.
Humiliation… and shame. So much shame.
Just because he sleeps with me doesn’t make me his Luna.I’m just his bird. His caged little Emery.
I head to the bathroom.Memories from what has been the past three years of my life come back to me as the water rolls down my back.
When I found out i was his fated mate, I didn’t know what to do. Nikolai was my savior and my provider. He brought me and my sister, the only survivors of a rogue attack, back to his pack, and then we found out we were mates. He admitted it, but he never marked me.He hasn’t claimed me as his mate even though I'm his.
I’m a disgrace to him. A werewolf without a wolf.
I’m a stain to his pack and I have nothing to give him except my body. His new Luna, she has everything to give to him.
Nadia is as beautiful as the day is young.
Her parents are the Alpha and Luna of the Redstone pack. They’re rich, and powerful, and his pack will celebrate him for making her his new Luna. It makes me want to sob and scream.
I want to pull at my hair and yank the sheets off the bed.
I want to throw them down the balcony. I want the whole pack to see them… to, to…. to smell them. To see we were both on them and know that woman will never be his Luna.
But that’s just a lie, because she already is.
Tears roll down my cheeks as I come out of the bathroom and my heart aches even more. I see the gift box open on our bedside table and in it is a necklace, more expensive than anything I've worn in my life.
Enough to cover all it has taken to look after me for three years.He’s going to give it to her because she’s worth so much more to him. More than anything I ever will.
I look away from the necklace as my phone rings. My voice comes out thick and gravelly as i pick up the call, “You’re on to Emery Night. How can I help you?”
The voice that responds is a familiar male’s, “Emery? Are you there? This is Doug from the hospital.”
At the mention of the word ‘hospital’ I reach for the dress nearest to me and begin slipping into it with urgency. Doug’s words are filled with haste, “Raven’s condition has gotten worse, Emery. You have to get here right now.”
I fly out of the room the moment I hear that. I stumble all the way to my small car and rush to the hospital. One thought ringing repeatedly in my mind.
Please. Not my sister.
I can’t lose my sister.
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Doug is standing in the hospital parking lot when I get there and tears slide down my cheeks as I run to him. His grim expression makes even more fear fill my heart but he doesn’t give me any explanations. Doug simply pulls me into the hospital and rushes me past the other nurses into Raven’s room.
What I see makes my blood run cold.
My voice cracks as I ask wild-eyed, “Where is he?”
Ever since the night of the attack, my six year old sister has suffered from a terrible illness. The doctors say it’s a wolf-poison induced organ failure so there’s always been a physician in here with her. He monitors her condition and keeps her stable. They said he was the best… so where is he?
I turn, shaking, to look at Doug and I can't help the sob that leaves my lips as I scream, “Where is he! Isn’t he supposed to be taking care of her?!”
Doug’s eyes are filled with pity and his voice is sullen as he responds, “The Alpha asked for Daniel to be pulled away a while ago. Raven’s situation worsened the moment he left but they said he’s needed at the border.
He’s doing a ceremonial purge on the new Luna.”
My whole body trembles as I feel my legs weaken beneath me. I need to speak to Nikolai.
I reach for the closest phone I can find, my breath coming out in heavy spurts and panic making my blood run cold. Each call I send through to Nikolai’s phone bounces and I curse, I beg under my breath.
“Please, pick up.”
“Please pick up, Nikolai.”
Nikolai doesn’t and I lower myself onto a chair, crying hysterically and shuddering from fear as I try and try again. The sudden sound of the tv makes me look up. The broadcast going through every television in the pack right now stares me back in the face.
I watch Nikolai step up onto the stage with his new Luna by his side, a radiant smile on his face.
He’s never smiled like that when he’s with me.Sorrow sharp as an arrow, lances through my heart as I watch. I hear the happiness in Nikolai’s voice when he speaks, “Today is one of the best days of my life.
Today, the Night pack, my pack, finally has a Luna. A woman who I love with all I have in me, and who means more to me and the pack than she will ever realize.”
I catch a glimpse of the physician as the camera turns and still shaking i try Nikolai’s number again, but he’s still speaking, still smiling, and I watch as he casually silences his phone right before he pulls another woman into his arms.
I drop the phone and bury my face in my hands.
I… I can’t do this.
I’m not strong enough for this.
Tears run freely down my cheeks and I try to calm down but my mind is in shambles. My sister…. I have to think of Raven.I could take her away from here and go to another hospital, but there’s no healer like David. He’s the only one who knows the full details of her medical reports. Nikolai knows all of this and yet he took him away.“Emery.”My heart jumps at the sound of a voice. A part of me hopes for it to be Nikolai’s. It prays for it to be him and I look up expecting to see him, but his voice has never been so soft.Doug’s relief ripples through the room as he exclaims, “Thank the goddess, you’re here.” Doug immediately goes over to hug Lyla. Lyla is an emergency doctor and for her to have come on such short notice… i stare at her like a paralyzed mute as tears fill my eyes again.Doug doesn’t sound worried anymore as he consoles me, “It’s okay, Emery. Lyla’s here now. Raven will be fine.” I choke out words through the haze of tears clouding my eyes, “Thank you. Thank you so
I spend the rest of the morning making sure every member of the pack can get something to eat. I keep feeling the urge to vomit and as a new wave of nausea suddenly overcomes me I go upstairs to get one of the pills I keep in my bedside drawer. Instead, a ruby red lace pantie stares me back in the face, right at the door of our room.Husky laughter, soft and erotic greets my ears, “Stop with the teasing, Nik and just fuck me.” Nikolai’s laughter runs through our mate bond like a skitter of alcohol in my bloodstream. I can almost see him smiling against her lips as he responds, “I have a meeting not long from now so i can’t, but that doesn’t mean one of us can’t get off.”Nadia’s soft moans come next and a heavy wave of bile rushes up my throat. It burns like acid and I rush back down the hallway, dashing down the stairs.I’m lucky to have gotten to one of the flower pots by the doors to the packhouse. I puke into it and some of the nausea retreats as I let it out but I know this is
The pack doctor changes the bandages on my legs and looks up, smiling at the bubble of activity in the packhouse. The grandest wedding the pack has seen in the last ten years will be happening tonight, but I won't be attending because my verdict has been served.My things have been neatly packed, ready to be moved to a cabin at the edges of the pack territory. A bitter feeling rises at the back of my throat but I push it down.It’s better for me to leave. It’s the only way this is going to work.Tonight, they become husband and wife. I have to move out of the pack and head to my new life.The pack gradually empties as everyone goes to the wedding ceremony. Those who haven’t been invited to be guests have to be there to work. The packhouse has never been this empty and fatigue pulls me into a deep sleep.The evening sun is peeking through the blinds when I feel the presence of someone beside me. I feel his hot body on top of me.My eyes snap open in alarm but my body already knows t
He reaches out as i dash away. I feel his hand graze strands of my hair.Fear shudders through me as I scramble onto the bed but it doesn’t take a minute for him to get onto me. A large hand grabs my ankle and with male strength it yanks back. I scream.The smell of blood wafts into my nose.My blood. He gets on top of me, slapping my hands to the side and pinning them above my head. With his other hand he delivers a sharp slap to the side of my face and presses the knife to the side of my cheek. The coldness of the blade seeps into my skin.I wriggle against him, eyes stinging from tears and my heart pounding. I beg, “Please, please let me go.”Nikolai never let me watch his warriors train but my parents used to let me watch ours. The assassin chuckles and smirks at me, “You are one stupid bitch.”The moment i see his blood hungry gaze relax I yank hard. I free one of my hands and I hit his nose as hard as I can. As the sharp soft crack rings out he releases a grunt of pain, I hit
Soft music and idle chatter float through the air. People talk, eat, drink - the Redstone pack came out in style to the marriage of their Alpha’s daughter.I resist the urge to frown. Emery won’t ruin this for me. I won’t be caught looking displeased at my own wedding.Nadia floats through the crowd, a smile on her face, and in her dress she looks little more than a fashion shop—jewelry glints at her throat, arm, and ears. A tiara inlaid with rubies and precious gemstones sits pretty on her head, and when she comes to me she latches onto my side, an indulgent look on her face.Nadia is beautiful, but anyone who looks at her right now would know she’s drunk on the praise of those around her. She dressed to impress and she would be displeased if she didn't.Emery wouldn't have cared if she got any compliments…. Just mine would have been enough.Irritation crawls up my spine when I hear Nadia’s soft rasp beside my ear, “You disappeared on me for a moment there. I asked some of my me
Emery’s pov.I’m having a nightmare.The snake in front of me hisses and curls, deadly fangs flashing as it slithers closer. A paralyzing type of fear fills my heart and I remind myself that this is a nightmare, this is just my mind making something up, yet something in that snake’s eyes tells me if it bites me it’ll be as real as it can get.”Run Emery.”My mum always said even for werewolves, it was dangerous to let animals bite you or speak to you in dreams.The snake slithers closer to me and I see it has eyes a molten gold like the sun. Eyes that glimmer wickedly as it hisses at me fiercely again, the voice from before coming along with that deep hiss, “I said RUN!”My body responds with a jerk but it’s too late. The arrow is already coming.I hear it flying fast towards me, closing the distance as an image flashes before my eyes. It’s not just one arrow, it’s a rain of them. A rain of arrows falling from the sky like hail.The snake lunges at the same time the arrow closes in on
The green eyed man stares at me and under his gaze it’s like every bit of defense I have crumbles. It gradually begins to wear off and the more he stares at me, the more some strange sort of pressure begins to mount in my head.I remember the way the sight of him sent a chill down my spine last night. I passed out at his feet after running into the forest.He knows i was about to be killed.He killed the person who was sent to kill me…. but to be honest, the person who’s trying to kill me isn't dead yet. Nadia is still Nikolai’s wife, and i doubt because she failed once she won’t try it again if she has the chance. Me going back gives her that chance so he can never know who i am.”Do I need to ask my question again or should I throw you into the dungeons we have beneath this building?” An edge of impatience enters his voice and a shudder of fear runs through me, but I hold my ground. I swallow through my fear and respond simply, “I’m nobody.”The statement rings true enough in my he
Two weeks later.~The Night pack. Nikolai’s pov.~The sun stretches itself across the sky, moving lazily as rays of heat rain down on the back of my neck.I ignore the heat.I ignore the sight of the maids stopping to bow as I walk by, and the guards stationed at the doors to the packhouse as they stand a little straighter. Everyone knows my temper has been on a short leash these days.No one wants to see what happens if I let go of that leash.”Alpha.”A small squeaky voice, yet old and weathered. I look to the side to see one of the maids trailing me while I make my way in. Her head is continuously bowed even as she speaks, “I don’t mean to take much of your time Alpha, but my name is Margaret. I’m the head maid. Miss Emery and I used to work closely before she left.”I stop dead in my tracks and a nasty growl ripples out of me as my anger flares, “Left?!”The maid trembles as she gets down on her knees and clasps both hands together, “Forgive me, Alpha. The staff was recently ga
Raiden’s pov.Mort walks into my office with a gleam in his eyes.He’s happy about something and usually I'd be bothered enough to ask what it is. Mor is rarely unhappy while he is. Usually if she’s unhappy it’s because something has happened between both of them.And he’s usually in no mood to be happy either.But at least one of us is happy. Though I doubt his happiness is going to last long once he learns about what we’re dealing with.”So…. How's the issue with the spy coming along?”Wait….. My formerly placid stare gradually morphs into a scowl that I pin him with, “You knew?”He nods, like I'm surprised this is news.I sink back into my seat and massage my temples, because I shouldn't be surprised. Of course he knew. ”Why did Mor come to you first and why didn’t you come to me right away?”Mort’s voice brims of less happiness as he realizes what he’s unwittingly done and responds, “She came to me with it, hoping we could solve it and save you the stress of having to deal with t
Mort escorts me to the bunker at the back of the Tempest packhouse, and I can see why he was trying to warn me from actually coming in the first place.I thought he simply didn’t want me here, which would have made no sense, but now…..”Yeah, it’s a bit of a mess.”There’s barely any of the light humor he’s known for in his voice. Instead there’s a kind of deep sadness, and it rings the same with me.The people in here are in pain.“It’s alright. It’s alright.You just have to take this last bit of the draught.”The little girl being spoken to is crying, and she’s crying so silently I know she isn’t crying because of whatever is in that bowl. Even if it’s that bitter, it’s not bitter enough to elicit the kind of sorrow behind her eyes.The sound of groaning fills the air, sometimes soft, sometimes loud, all of it echoing some deeper pain.There’s hardly any free surface that doesn’t have a wounded or injured person on it.“What happened to them?”I’m thankful Mort hasn’t left my side
A gathering for Alphas.A gathering where all the Alphas this side of our small world will be gathered, where Nikolai will definitely be at, and where I also now have to be, to prove my loyalty to the Tempest pack.Raiden’s beta Mort will be at the event with him, while I'll be escorted around by Morwenna, the woman who hates my guts and who told Raiden he’d let the alliance fall into the hands of a spy by giving it to me.”Is anything the problem dear?”The doctor has his back to me, scribbling in a note while he asks that question but I can't bring myself to respond with a sigh.I’m worried, and it seems no matter how hard I try, I'm always going to be under the threat of being found out.If no one knows who i am, then everyone is going to try and paint me as who i’m not. I’m going to tell Raiden my identity before the day of the Alpha gathering finally comes, and I'll have to hope he keeps letting me stay in the pack.“I need work.”The words tumble out of my mouth but I know I mad
There’s a stale silence between us and I fold my arms over my chest, refusing to give up or give in to his current attitude.Even now, he’s still not saying what’s wrong, just staring at me like he can’t decide if he wants to choke me or slam me against a wall. I know Raiden wouldn’t do that but I also doubt he likes my words very much.Still, I'm not backing down. Not when something is obviously wrong and he’s erecting a wall to make me the outsider.He wouldn’t have come to me if this didn’t concern me in some way. The least he can do is tell me what’s really going on.“Well?”I know I've pushed a button the moment a cloudy look settles on his face, “Well what?”The beginnings of a nasty temper take form in Raiden’s eyes. My heart slams in my chest but I ignore that fear and carry on, “Well what’s wrong? And don’t say nothing isn’t. I wasn’t born yesterday.”“Why should I tell you what’s wrong? Last time I checked this was my pack. I don’t share things about my pack with just anyone
I get up and walk around the room the doctor is using as his office. What he said just now makes me feel weird. I mumble to myself as I graze the back of my fingers over a figurine sitting on the table, “I’m nothing special.”The way his head whips to me tells me he heard that and for a second, we share a locked gaze, but after that he turns away and focuses back on his work.I came here so I could know what’s happening to my baby and my body. It’s been more than two months. I should be going into my first…. what do they call it?”Here dear.”I turn to the doctor and see him handing me a small book. From the picture on the cover I can tell that it’s a pregnancy booklet. The woman softly cradling her belly has her eyes closed, but my focus really is on the mark someone has drawn over her protruded belly.“What does this mean?”The Tempest Doctor responds without even looking at me, “It’s nothing. Just one of the marks we use in the pack to differentiate the normal pregnancy books fr
“You know what you have to do, right Raiden?”I don’t want to do anything. I know what she’s asking me to do, but I don't want to. Mor’s tone goes stone cold as she accuses, ”It’s your fault this is happening, Raiden. You let the alliance fall into the hands of an outsider and now we’re going to be forced into an alliance that will probably make us slaves.””I know that!”, Mor’s eyes don’t hold any kindness as she gets up, “Then do what needs to be done.”She leaves my office and it feels like a part of my heart has been wrung out. I know what I have to do, but I don't want to.I don’t want to believe Emery is actually a spy for the Redstones.But the video I've just seen makes this something that I can't ignore. It makes this something that is more than just about me and what I feel. The fate of everyone in my pack lies on my shoulders and I can't let anyone endanger us.Each step I take towards her room is like the banging of a gavel on my chest. I have to do what is best for my p
Mor refuses to respond to me or meet my gaze and I can feel anger building up in me, but I know her. I have for the past twenty years. She wouldn't say something like that without cause and she wouldn't say it if she didn't know of something that could make her think so."If you’re wondering why I'm looking away, it’s so you don’t feel too guilty after what I'm about to tell you, Raiden.”Her tone is lightly mocking, and I can't bring myself to smile because I refuse to simply think or believe what she’s saying.A spy in the pack?Who the fuck would want to spy on us? And why would they go through the trouble of making sure I found a woman about to be assassinated on my hunt in the woods just to do so? It doesn’t add up.”She’s not a spy.”“I don’t think you’ll feel that way after hearing what I have to say.”Mor’s eyes catch onto mine and they hold. A muscle tenses in my jaw as she opens her phone and hands it over to me. A simple text message and video are displayed. I read the mess
Mor stares at me and I don't want to give her the satisfaction of rising to whatever she’s looking for right now.Mor and Mort grew up alongside me, both of them siblings I didn't have, but which I needed especially after the death of my parents.Mor should be my Beta. She’s the only child of her parents, my father’s Beta and his mate, but she refused. She insisted she had a brother who could do the job two times better.Still, sometimes she comes in like this, to interfere in my life and the pack. That’s why we all love her. “Tell me what exactly is happening between you and this stranger.”Her tone is cold and she says the last word with a note of disgust. I respond before I can stop myself, “She’s not a stranger.”Mor chuckles and it’s without mirth. There’s not a tone of warmth in the sound she makes, instead her tone dips even lower and colder as she goes on, “Isn’t she?What do we know about her, Raiden?””She’s not dangerous.”, Mor scoffs at my response and settles into the se
I don’t think I've ever done this.I don’t think I even saw where my parents were buried. Looking at the headstones of Raiden’s parents makes me wonder what happened to mine. Were their bodies taken by their killers?Were they thrown into a ditch, or left to rot where they had died?Raiden is silent and the sunlight shining down on us makes warmth roll in through the air, but the heat isn’t sweltering, and even if it is, I don't mind. I think back on the memories of my parents and for the first time, I tell them how much I loved them.I tell them how much I still love them. I tell them that they were the biggest influences in my life and that the influence they had, it won’t be something I take for granted.I tell them that I'll take care of Raven, and that I'll love the child in my womb. I’ll love this child regardless of who his father is.I’ll love this child because the child is mine. This baby is ours, and the love they poured into me is the same love I will pour into my child.