Andrea’s POV
Today is my 18th birthday.
How tragic.
Tragedy is such a common word that can briefly describe my entire life in a nutshell.
I’ve managed to survive a tragedy after another for the past ten years.
But there are only so many tragedies someone like me can take before hitting rock bottom.
And I am at that stage right now.
As I am staring at my number one mortal enemy who does not even know I exist, I contemplate the irony of dying at his hands on my birthday.
I am not being pessimistic here, but the odds of finally getting the revenge I’ve been harboring in my heart for him in the past ten years are not that great.
He's an alpha.
And I am a beta’s daughter. Not only that but I have been living with my human foster family for ten years, packless and all alone. And it’s all because of him and his dead father.
I try to train myself and my wolf regularly but I know my training is nothing compared to his.
Still, here I am, standing among the rogues I recently joined to avenge my brother, staring daggers at him. At Alec Wilson. Alpha of the Otis pack. And he does not even spare a glance at me.
Of course avenging the brother he killed about a week ago is not the only reason I’m on a suicide mission. But I admit it was my tipping point.
My indefinite hatred of him goes back ten years. At the time, he was eighteen and I was eight. My father was his father’s beta. We were a part of the La Crosse pack. The pack his older brother Adrian is in charge of now. Until dad was falsely framed for treason and collaboration with rogues and sentenced to death by his father, the alpha at that time.
That’s when my world shattered apart and hatred got rooted inside my very soul for the first time.
That’s when my stupid childhood crush on Alec; who never spared me a glance the whole time we were living together under the same pack house, turned and twisted into immense loathing and despise.
That’s when I realized how pathetic and childish I was to think of him as a compassionate, lovable person. He was as heartless as his father. There is no goodness in him whatsoever.
The exact details of how I came to truly hate this person and led me to this monumental moment are long and irrelevant to discuss right now.
I might walk down memory lane to the exact memory of when my devastated eight year old self begged him to save my father and convince his father to spare mine; and him mercilessly turning me down, if I managed to survive this battle and succeeded in getting my revenge from him. But let’s not get ahead of ourselves.
His father ruined my family and destroyed my life. But I blame him too. Because he could have chosen to convince his father to reconsider his decision, I was positive he had that power to change his mind, but he chose not to.
And so I do blame him and I do hold him responsible for my father’s death as well as my brother’s.
We were standing at opposite sides, Alec and I.
Me with the hundreds of rogues, led by my brother’s alpha. The only one who survived Alec’s attack on his pack that ultimately killed my brother a week ago. He had no pack but he had alliances with other rogue alphas who happily let him borrow six hundred rogues from their own packs to support him in this battle.
And Alec with his own pack along with his brother’s. They were both alphas of their own packs that were ten minutes apart from each other. But they might as well be one big unified pack.
We were more than twice their numbers.
And we were here to take them all down.
I didn’t care about avenging the rogue pack my brother Thomas was a part of. Frankly speaking, I despise rogues. They are heartless, merciless monsters. And the only reason I joined them is because I needed them to lead me here and give me the highest chance to kill Alec without getting killed in the process.
Go ahead, tell me I’m being a hypocrite calling rogues monsters when my brother was a part of their pack. It’s true. He was one of them. For ten years.
He’s a killer. But he is my brother. Was my brother. And he had his reasons for joining them then, just like I have mine right now.
He was a monster but to me he wasn’t. He was just my older and only brother. The one who gave his entire life away for the sake of our family. The family Alec’s father shattered to pieces while he and his brother stood by without even trying to stop their father. I hate both brothers but it was Alec whom I went on my knees and begged heartily to save my dad back then not Adrian. And it was Alec who attacked my brother’s pack and killed him not Adrian.
Alpha Victor; Thomas’s alpha, was currently offering alpha Adrian a chance to avoid battle in exchange for handing over the other rogue girl Rhea who survived Alec’s attack by betraying alpha Victor and was taken hostage by alpha Adrian for some unknown reason. I was both surprised that he didn’t kill her right away because I know how much both brothers despised rogues, and that alpha Victor was willing to let go of revenge in exchange for one little rogue who betrayed him and got the rest of her pack killed.
Imagine my great surprise when alpha Adrian just now revealed that the rogue girl turned out to be his mate. Not only that, but they even marked each other barely a week after they met!
I shook my head slightly, not understanding how the hell the mate bond made him accept her when I know deeply how much rogues are loathed by everyone who’s not a rogue himself. I guess mate bonds do make us crazy enough we’d throw away everything we once believed in and succumb to loving a person who logically cannot be loved in a million years.
Also, for some unknown reason, this revelation angered the hell out of alpha Victor and made him initiate the battle by ordering us menacingly “Attack!”
And that was the cue I was waiting for from the moment we portaled here on the border of the La Crosse pack nearly ten minutes ago. I let go of everything rattling around in my mind, gave up control for my wolf Clara, and shifted right in my place, shredding all my clothes in the process.
It was night time, more specifically it was a full moon night. Its bright light was shining down and illuminating the entire forest ahead of us.
As soon as I shifted, we both smelled something weird we haven’t smelled it before shifting. It wasn’t that strong to side track us but it was distinctively evident in the air we breathed in.
I recognized the scent right away because it was a favorite of mine. Mint. Fresh, sharp, and very calming for me. Whenever I smelled mint before, a deep sense of warmth would spread all over me and this time was no different. It gave me and my wolf the boost to start running towards our one and only target, Alec Wilson.
In the split second before our front paws crossed the border line of the La Crosse territory, I noticed that half their pack shifted into their wolves while the other half remained human. The other half distinguished by a human Alec made me realize him and his entire pack weren’t shifting. Only Adrian’s pack did.
Confusion replaced the warmth inside me and as soon as my paws hit the ground again, all hell broke loose, literally.
Trigger Warning: This book will contain some chapters about physical and sexual abuse in addition to adult and mature content so please read at your own risk moving forward. This will be the only trigger warning so as not to disrupt the flow of the story <3
Andrea’s POVClara started howling loudly, joining the many howls from my fellow rogues that erupted at the same time around me, and I started feeling the immense pain of shifting back into my human form against my will.“Clara! What’s happening?” I screamed to her in my head.“I don’t know! I can’t maintain my form! I feel weaker by the second!” she whimpered in my head painfully.I writhed on the ground, on my hands and knees, screaming in pain and agony. This was so not how I pictured this fight to go down.It was luck alone that made me near the back of the rogues that were leading the fight, because when I finally lifted my head up and looked ahead, limbs and heads were flying in every which direction. Blood was everywhere, in the air, on the ground, and all over the falling dead rogues who were at the front row when the battle started.I didn’t have time to understand why we weren’t able to keep our wolf forms but all I knew was that it all started when we crossed the border lin
Andrea’s POVOur eyes were locked on each other in pure, crippling shock.There was no doubt that he and his wolf just recognized me as their mate the same way my wolf just did.How the hell could this be?I was determined to stay in refusal mode and ignore everything I was feeling and seeing right in front of me.“Clara! He can’t be my mate. You’re confused as hell! You don’t even have any powers for goddess’s sake!” I chastised her, denying how much it hurt me when I drove that weapon into his back. I was in complete denial because if I accept this for even a second, I’m going to break apart right here in this spot.“He is our mate Andrea! We can smell him now more stronger than before we crossed over. The full moon is powerful enough to make me scent him and feel the snap of the mate bond between us regardless of the spell. The mate bond is stronger than its magic. He’s our mate! You have to save him! You can’t kill him now or it will destroy us massively especially now that we’re
Alec’s POVI was staring at my mate coldly as I laid on the ground, trying to breathe through the pain she put me through with her own hands.She tried to kill me, and I still wasn’t able to register it nor accept it.I might never be able to.How the hell could she do this? I’d go ahead and assume it was because she was a heartless rogue but that’s not true. She looked nothing like a rogue, she doesn’t even act like one. Yet, she came here with them. Who the hell is this girl? She knew me by name. I’d go further and say she targeted me specifically out of everyone in this battle. She wanted me dead, I could practically feel the hatred in her heart for me.“She saved us Alec. She stabbed us before she found out we were mates and when she figured it out she tried to save us. You can’t deny that” my wolf Maddox said to me firmly, defending her and trying to make me less angry with her for what she almost did to us.It barely changed my feelings about what she had done.Even now, when I
Andrea’s POV I screamed my lungs out in a useless attempt to ease my immense heartache but it did me no good. The ache inside my heart kept on intensifying, destroying every bit of me and pulling me down into a dark pit filled with nothing but agony. I was on my hands and knees over the dark, freezing forest ground. The second I threw myself into the portal, I knew I can never go back to my foster family and carry on where I left off. I’d be putting them in danger because I knew I’m going to be hunted down now. They weren’t very great to me during the years I lived with them but they weren’t so awful that I would put them in danger either. They gave me food, shelter, and a normal life to live and that’s everything I needed from them. They didn’t love me the way they loved their biological son; who was born a year after I came to live with them, but I was still grateful that they took me in and gave me a place to live in instead of giving me back to social services especially afte
Andrea’s POVCold.Freezing cold.That’s the first sensation I felt before I had the courage to open my eyes and find out if the coldness was coming from my after life or from miraculously surviving death at the hands of the rogues that were running after me.I tried to remember the last thing that happened before regaining consciousness.We were being chased by five very huge wolves.Clara was able to keep a decent distance for about ten minutes before they caught up and surrounded her from all sides.I remember the immense fear we both felt then, the great fear of getting ripped brutally to shreds right on that snowy ground. Our blood staining the white canvas in a gruesome scene. Our unimaginable pain that we were going to feel as they all sink their sharp teeth on various parts of Clara’s body.Despite that crippling fear we felt, Clara refused to cower and give up this easily.As soon as one of the wolves charged in our direction, she started fighting him viciously. I was left qu
Andrea’s POVA slave.Is there such a thing in this century for goddess’s sake?There is no slavery in the human world. It’s an extremely abhorring word.There is sex trafficking, human trafficking sometimes yes. But the leaders of those things are always getting chased, captured, and sentenced by the government. The people who suffered are set free and always given a safe haven.But is there slavery in the werewolf world till now?I guess there is.These girls are a living proof of that.My mind couldn’t comprehend this. No one stepped up to stop them from doing that? How long has this been going on here? And the rogues are obviously in on it judging from the girl’s words when she suspected my pack was attacked by rogues. They seem to kidnap young girls and sell them as slaves to this pack whenever they invade one. Did my brother Thomas participate in this too? He never speaks to me about his actions and role as a rogue. We mostly mind link and talk about more general things. I mostl
Andrea’s POVI started trembling in my place while my eyes looked at the dim corridor, waiting for them to come take my innocence away and dirty me in the most gruesome way no one should ever go through.To hurt me, to shred me of my entire being, to turn me into someone else, to torture me, to rape me, to….kill me while I’m still breathing, to kill my soul, my heart, and my state of mind.No one was going to save me from this.No one even cares enough about me anymore to come save me.My entire family is gone now with Thomas’s death.And Alec…..he definitely won’t risk anything for me, the one who tried to kill him then ran away without looking back.So that’s it?Am I going to take the girl’s advice and hand myself to them willingly?Why?So that they won’t hurt me?But they will do that anyway. Whether I resist or not.So they don’t hurt me more than necessary?So they don’t take my eye out like they did to her? Or take any other part instead?They were already going to take the mo
Andrea’s POVA heartless, cold, evil beast.That’s the definition that comes to mind to describe this monster gazing down at me with what could only be described as hunger for his next prey.Werewolves could grow to be more than hundred years old and you cannot really guess it by looks. Our physical appearances don’t reflect our true age as soon as we hit thirty. But he looked quite old. I’d go ahead and bet he crossed the age of sixty.Greyish, light brown hair that was only covering the middle of his head in a French braid while the sides of his head were completely shaved off gave him what I perceived as the look of a beast.Add the light, cold green eyes and you get the perfect terrifying beast you see in horror movies but know it in your heart that he doesn’t actually exist.Except this one does.And he has his hungry teeth set on my flesh.I cowered in my place on the ground in immense fear. An ordinary master was one thing, but judging by his thirst for my blood, it was pretty
Another book finished and another thank you to everyone who reached this far and finished the book, I’m glad you stuck around and went through this journey with me. I hope it met your expectations and was worth your coins and bonuses. I have to admit, this was the hardest book to write until now. Not for lack of imagination, but more like lack of motivation in addition to multiple sicknesses that overtook me through the course of writing this book, it all made me spend many days not having the right mood to write and I didn’t force it because I would never write unless I was focused one hundred percent otherwise it wouldn’t be fair to my characters nor readers. But I am glad I was finally able to pull through and finish it and it all comes down to one person who kept me going. This book is dedicated to you, you made me have the energy and will to keep writing despite everything. When it felt like no one else was reading the book, you gave me everything I needed to continue writing
The Moon Goddess’s POVIf you ask me what are the best moments I enjoy watching between two mates I have paired together, I will have more than one answer for you.The moment they first meet and their wolves whisper that one word I love hearing the most, the moment they pretend they hate and loathe each other or act as if they hate the fact that they were each other’s mates or even when they get angry with me for mating them, the moment they begin to feel that tiny little spark of love but try as hell to hide it even from themselves, the moment they start with a verbal or physical angry fight and end up kissing each other heatedly, the moment they show their care for each other even when they visibly and stubbornly insist they don’t, the moment they finally accept and admit how much they are madly in love with the other, and even the small little moments they do or say something that shows me how right I was to pair them together…. Like this moment right now for example.It was three
Andrea’s POVAfter what seemed like forever, she nodded her head at him and looked down at his hand that was clamped over her mouth, asking him to remove it so she can talk.“Keep your voice down” he asked gently before removing his hand away, and got off her, giving her a little space to sit up against the wall.She had wavy, long, brown hair that she kept tied in a low pony tail. Her brown eyes were gazing at Robert uncertainly, unsure about his claim that he wouldn’t harm her even if she agrees to help.“How will you break the spell on the bracelet? Alpha King is the only one who has the key to unlock it” she said in a small, raspy voice.“Are you going to help us?” he asked pressingly before answering her earlier question.“If you promise to let me live after I uncast it. Give me your word” she said tensely.“You have my word. As soon as you uncast the spell, your freedom is yours. You can either portal out of here and go anywhere you want or you can stay until the battle is over
Andrea’s POVRobert was busying himself with transferring the food from the trolley to the small round table when he got Jude’s text.He took his phone out of his black jeans pocket and visibly stiffened in his place after reading it.He started typing after a few seconds and Jude read his reply out loud “There is no way I am doing anything to hurt her. Find another way while I feed her, she’s starving”Davina said heartily “Ethan please! Is there anyway you can…. I don’t know! Cut the feed or something! Make it look like the camera broke down. They probably won’t interrupt him just to fix it in the middle of his paid session right?”“That won’t work, a camera once broke down during one of the sessions and they…. moved us to another room instantly” Mila said nervously before lowering her head down sadly.Ryan squeezed her shoulder supportively and raised her head back up by touching her chin gently.They looked at each other without exchanging words and she nodded her head at him emot
Andrea’s POV“A man by the name of Ryan Evans told me about this place. He’s a dear friend of mine and we regularly keep in touch. Told me he bought a slave from you a while back and seemed pretty satisfied with his purchase. It tempted me to visit this place and experience it for myself” Robert said egotistically.Ryan put his arm around Mila protectively after what Robert said. She leaned into him and clutched his shirt tightly.It was the answer Alec and Ryan suggested for Robert to say. It seemed fitting considering he met him pretty recently and would most probably remember Ryan’s name more than any other name Robert might come up with to avoid any suspicion and further questioning by alpha King.Alpha King’s face split into a bright grin as he nodded his head enthusiastically “Oh yes, I remember beta Ryan. I also remember that slave he purchased, she was a long time favorite of mine. It was a little sad to part with her because she was pretty useful around here but well…beta Rya
Andrea’s POVI released a deep sigh for what felt like the thousand times in the past hour alone.I was barely holding it together but I could feel that control slowly slipping the closer we reach to the go time of the battle.Alec made sure to keep me by his side the entire day today, knowing how much I need him by my side for as long as possible before he leaves.Yesterday was a turning point for us, not just because we made love multiple times and confessed our love to each other, but also because I realized how much his love for me got me out of my darkness and gave me a new happy beginning I never thought I would be able to have before he came along. Being with him takes all my fears and pain away. Being with him makes me feel blessed, safe, and happy.That’s why I was slowly getting restless the closer it gets to his departure. I needed him like I needed air, like I needed my beating heart.I cannot lose him, not now, not ever.Everyone was ready and on alert. All the warriors f
Andrea’s POV“You have no idea how much you telling her you love her really affected her Alec” I mind linked him affectionately.It’s been two hours since our wolves officially met each other and they are still inseparable until now. They won’t let us shift back yet despite Alec having a ton of responsibilities to do and prepare for tomorrow.“She’s truly adorable, Maddox is totally smitten” Alec said lovingly.I chuckled and asked him lightly “I want to talk to him as well, don’t shift right away ok?”“He wants to meet you too. I finally got him to start saying goodbye, they are reluctant but he does understand that I have somethings that need to be done before tomorrow. I’m sorry I’m going to have to leave you on your own until dinner” he said apologetically.“Don’t worry about me I will hang out with Mila. I love you”“I love you too, Andy”I shifted back into my body while Maddox stayed in his form, gazing at me with glowing light blue eyes.I stepped closer to him, I didn’t need
Alec’s POV Her outburst took me a little by surprise but it kind of made me admire her more. Okay, yes I was trying to protect her from the scary truth, I didn’t want to make her imagine the worst case scenario or make her fears worsen for tomorrow, but she also had a point… kind of. She’s not eight anymore. She will become my Luna and she needs to learn to remain strong in the face of any threat or doom that might or might not come at us in the following years. If she falls apart, the rest of the pack will fall apart as well so she needs to keep her fears well hidden and stand strong despite everything. A part of me wanted to keep her protected and hide her from ever getting hurt or scared again, but a bigger part completely understood her. I said she isn’t weak before and I meant it. She is really strong, so strong because despite falling apart consistently in the past few days, she still picked herself up and handled everything that was thrown at her despite how hard it was to t
Alec’s POV“Say it again” I asked softly, my soul requesting to hear this sentence over and over again. I realized that I too longed for that sentence to be said to me. I wasn’t as deprived of love as she was for the past ten years, but let’s just say it’s been a rough month that had me realizing that I needed her in my life now more than ever and was thankful; despite the very horrible circumstances in which we met, that I had finally found her… My fated mate, the one chosen for me by the moon goddess. I pray she forgives me for cursing her out at first because I seriously thought she had it out for me for making this girl my mate, but now I know she was really giving me exactly who I deserve to spend the rest of my life loving and caring for.She smiled, knowing how much her admitting her feelings to me made me very delighted.“I love you so hard, Alec” she said tenderly with a bright smile, the brightest