BETSY
When I noticed that he wasn't awake yet, I opened the door and slipped out quietly. I hailed a cab and told the driver to take me to the train station. I didn’t care where I was going, as long as it was far away from here. I bought a ticket for the next train, without looking at the destination. I boarded the train and found a seat. I put my backpack on the floor and leaned back. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. But the train didn't move immediately as I thought it would. I opened my eyes and looked around. The other passengers seemed restless and annoyed. I checked my phone and saw that it was already past the scheduled departure time. I felt a surge of anxiety. Why was this train delayed? What if somebody recognizes me? I had all sorts of thoughts on my mind Suddenly, a voice came over the loudspeaker. "Ladies and gentlemen, we apologize for the delay. We are waiting for a signal clearance from the control room. Please remain seated and patient. We will be moving shortly. Thank you for your cooperation." I groaned and rolled my eyes. How long would this take? I hated waiting. I wished I had never bought this ticket. As the train jerked into motion, a sense of relief washed over me. Perhaps this unexpected journey wasn't such a bad idea after all. Maybe it was an opportunity to embrace something different, a chance to leave my troubles behind. With a resolve building within me, I made up my mind to give it a shot. I closed my eyes once more, allowing myself to relax as the rhythmic hum of the train filled the carriage. Surrendering myself to the journey, I placed my trust in fate, hoping that wherever the train led me, it would be to a place of new beginnings and fresh possibilities. “Hi, there. Is this seat taken?” a voice asked me, interrupting my thoughts. I opened my eyes and saw a girl standing in front of me. She was young and pretty, with shiny black hair and blue eyes. She was smiling and friendly, and she was holding a backpack. I looked around and saw that there were plenty of empty seats on the train. Why did she want to sit next to me? “No, it’s not. You can sit here,” I said, politely. “Thanks. I’m Amber, by the way. What’s your name?” she said, as she sat down and put her backpack on the floor. “I’m Melissa. Nice to meet you,” I said, lying. “Nice to meet you, too. So, where are you headed?” she asked, casually. “I don’t know. I just wanted to go somewhere far away,” I said, vaguely. “Really? Why is that?” she asked, curiously. “I just wanted to start a new life, a fresh life,” I said, truthfully. “I see. Well, I hope you find what you’re looking for. Maybe the Moon Goddess has a plan for you,” she said, sincerely. “Maybe,” I said, nervously. “So, do you have a pack?” she asked, casually. “No, I don’t. I’m a lone wolf,” I said, lying. “Really? That’s a shame. You know, being in a pack is much better than being alone. You have a family, a home, a purpose. You have protection, support, love and you also have a mate,” she said, enthusiastically. I felt a pang in my heart. I knew what she was saying, but I also knew what she was not saying. Being in a pack was not always better than being alone. Sometimes, it was worse. Sometimes, you had a tyrant, a prison, a curse. Sometimes, you have violence, fear, and hate. Sometimes, you had a monster. “I’m fine, thanks. I don’t need a pack. neither do I care about having a mate,” I said, firmly. "Are you sure about that? You know, you could always join mine. We're the Brown pack, one of the best in the country. We're strong and loyal, but we're also nice and fair. Our Alpha is amazing, wise, and generous. Oh, and by the way, he's single," she said, giving me a playful wink. “No, thanks. I’m not interested. I’m happy being alone,” I said, firmly. "Come on, don't be shy. You'll really enjoy being part of our pack. You'll have a new family, a new home, a whole new life. Plus, you'll have a mate who'll love you, cherish you, and keep you safe. You'll have everything you've ever dreamed of. Just give it a chance, please," she pleaded. Her words stirred a sense of uncertainty within me. Perhaps she was onto something. Maybe trying out her pack wouldn't hurt. Maybe I'd find a sense of belonging, a place to call home, and someone to share it all with. Maybe I'd truly have everything I ever longed for. Maybe the Moon Goddess had sent her to me. She could be my helper. “Okay, fine. I’ll give it a try. I’ll join your pack.” I said, reluctantly. She smiled and hugged me. “Thank you, thank you, thank you. You won’t regret it, I promise. You’ll love it in our pack.” I smiled back, but I felt a twinge of fear. What had I done? What had I agreed to? What was going to happen? We arrived at the Brown pack’s territory, and she took me to her house. She showed me my room and helped me settle in. She was nice and friendly, but I felt uneasy. I didn’t know what to expect. I didn’t know what to do. I hoped I had made the right decision. I hoped I had found a new life. I hoped I had escaped him for good. But I was wrong.Amber alighted at her destination and I followed her, It's gonna be a new life for me I hoped . After 30 minutes of walking through thorns and bushes we reached our or rather her Territory. The walls were so high and so beautiful,made of terra stones from up north. I stared in awe at the magnificent sculptures that welcomed me. This is Brown pack's territory she said smiling at me with gladness that I loved it. Let's get in Melissa,the insides are more beautiful we could bet that. I smiled ,took a deep breath and stepped inside and truly it was beautiful . More sculptures scattered around at every corner,I guess should be connected with their history, the buildings so tall and shiny , little children playing everywhere,the brownie men with just shorts exposing their pfine abs with women full of laughter gossiping or running after their stubborn kids. I stared in awe. They looked so humane. That's our Alpha approaching said Amber, instantly interrupting my thoughts. isn't he g
I couldn't believe what was happening. I was bent over the table, my heart racing with anticipation and fear. Damien's eyes seemed to gleam with excitement as he approached me. "Remember, Melissa," he whispered, his breath hot against my ear. "You're mine now. You belong to me and this pack." I felt a shiver run down my spine as Damien's hands touched my skin. His fingers were gentle, yet firm, as he explored my body. Suddenly, Damien's phone rang, shrill in the silence. He cursed under his breath as he stepped away to answer it. "I'm busy," he growled into the phone. "Can't it wait?" There was a pause, and then Damien's expression changed. He looked concerned, even worried. "What?" he exclaimed. "When did it happen?" I couldn't help but wonder what was going on. Damien's conversation was hushed, but his body language spoke volumes. After a few minutes, Damien hung up the phone and turned to me. "Melissa, I'm afraid our...ahem...induction ceremony will have to wait," he sai
Luna's eyes were fixed on the old leather-bound book, her expression a mixture of fascination and fear. Damien nodded, as if he understood her reaction."This is the pack's history book," he explained, his voice low and reverent. "It contains the secrets and stories of our pack, dating back centuries. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I gazed at the book. It seemed to radiate an otherworldly energy, as if the secrets contained within its pages were waiting to be unleashed.Luna reached out a trembling hand and touched the page. As she did, the room seemed to fall silent, as if the very air was holding its breath.Suddenly, the pages began to turn on their own, revealing intricate illustrations and strange symbols. Luna's eyes widened as she stared at the pages, her expression a mixture of wonder and fear."What is this?" she breathed, her voice barely audible.Damien's eyes gleamed with a knowing light. "This, Luna, is your history. This is the story of your family, your p
As Damien spoke, his voice was low and mysterious, hinting at a secret that was yet to be revealed. "I'll tell you this, Luna," he said, his eyes glinting with amusement. "The pack's secret is something that will change everything. It's something that will make you question everything you thought you knew." Luna's eyes were wide with excitement, and I could sense her eagerness to know more. Just be informed my dear everything is hidden in the breast of acarllo."But I'll say no more for now," Damien said, his voice firm. "It's time for us to return to the pack."When we arrived at the pack's territory, Damien led Luna to her quarters, ensuring her safety before turning to me."Melissa," he said, his voice low and husky. "I believe it's time for us to get better acquainted."My heart skipped a beat as Damien's eyes locked onto mine. I could sense the tension between us, the attraction that had been building since our first meeting . Without another word, Damien turned and strode toward
I couldn't believe what I had just seen before me. Damien, the tyrant Alpha who had made my life a living nightmare, lay dead at my feet. But I didn't kill him. I swear I didn't. The pack would never believe me. Omegas weren't supposed to defy Alphas, let alone harm them. I had to get out of there before they found me and executed me for a crime I didn't commit. I packed a small bag with some essentials and slipped out of the packhouse, my heart pounding with fear and adrenaline. As I ran through the dark forest, I could hear the sounds of the pack searching for me. Their howls echoed through the trees, driving me forward faster. Suddenly, I stumbled over a fallen branch and fell to the ground with a thud. Pain shot through my ankle, but I forced myself to keep moving. I pushed through the pain, ignoring the ache in my ankle as I continued to flee from the pack. Finally, after what felt like hours of running, I emerged from the forest and found myself on the outskirts of a sma
"Oh my God!" I muttered as I turned to face the injured stranger. I pushed through the fear that was about to stop me, driven by instinct. I immediately knelt next to him, the metallic tang of blood heavy in the air. I quickly recognized him as the Alpha of the shadow Crescent Pack I wanted to run away and abandon him to his fate with every fiber of my body, but I was unable to do so. My instinct to assist and save a life that was in danger sparked something within me. I dragged him inside my house with shaky hands, his weight pressing heavily on my weak body. With a gentle thump, the door shut behind us, enclosing us in a realm of obscurity. He was covered in wounds, all of which bore witness to the trauma he had experienced. I hurried quickly, searching through my limited supplies for anything that may stop the bleeding or lessen his pain. As I labored, I lost track of time, using my hands with a desperation-driven precision. I tried my best to fix the damaged man's body that
DAMIEN I opened my eyes and blinked. I felt a dull ache in my body, but it was nothing compared to the pain I had felt before. I looked around and saw that I was in a bed, in a small and simple room. There was a window, a closet, a dresser, and a door. There were no signs of anyone else in the house. Where was I? Who brought me here? I tried to remember what had happened. I had been patrolling my pack’s territory, near the border with the Red Claw pack. They were our enemies, and they had been trying to encroach on our land for a long time. I just wanted to survey my Packs territory as the Alpha of the Silver Fang pack, everywhere had been calm for months and I thought maybe they had given up on trying. But I was wrong. It was a trap. They were waiting for me, hiding in the darkness. They attacked suddenly, from every direction. Claws, teeth, and even guns. There were too many of them, and I was alone. I fought hard, using all my strength and skill, but they overpowered me. I w
DAMIEN A roar of approval erupted from the council members as I announced my decision. We had suffered enough from the Rival pack's aggression. They had crossed the line when they ambushed me. They wanted me dead, but I survived. And now, we are going to make them pay. "Enough talk, let's go and rip them apart!" Elena shouted, eager to fight. "Wait, we need a strategy," Marcus said, trying to calm them down. "We can't just charge in blindly. We need to know their numbers and their weaknesses." "Marcus is right," I agreed. "We need to be smart about this. We have an advantage. They don't know we're coming. We can use that to surprise them and strike hard." "How do we find out what they are up to?" Lucas asked. "I have an idea," a voice said from the back. It was Alex, our pack's best tracker. "I can enter into their pack without being caught. Then find out what they are up to and also scout their defenses and report back to you." "That sounds risky," Marcus said, frowning. "I
As Damien spoke, his voice was low and mysterious, hinting at a secret that was yet to be revealed. "I'll tell you this, Luna," he said, his eyes glinting with amusement. "The pack's secret is something that will change everything. It's something that will make you question everything you thought you knew." Luna's eyes were wide with excitement, and I could sense her eagerness to know more. Just be informed my dear everything is hidden in the breast of acarllo."But I'll say no more for now," Damien said, his voice firm. "It's time for us to return to the pack."When we arrived at the pack's territory, Damien led Luna to her quarters, ensuring her safety before turning to me."Melissa," he said, his voice low and husky. "I believe it's time for us to get better acquainted."My heart skipped a beat as Damien's eyes locked onto mine. I could sense the tension between us, the attraction that had been building since our first meeting . Without another word, Damien turned and strode toward
Luna's eyes were fixed on the old leather-bound book, her expression a mixture of fascination and fear. Damien nodded, as if he understood her reaction."This is the pack's history book," he explained, his voice low and reverent. "It contains the secrets and stories of our pack, dating back centuries. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I gazed at the book. It seemed to radiate an otherworldly energy, as if the secrets contained within its pages were waiting to be unleashed.Luna reached out a trembling hand and touched the page. As she did, the room seemed to fall silent, as if the very air was holding its breath.Suddenly, the pages began to turn on their own, revealing intricate illustrations and strange symbols. Luna's eyes widened as she stared at the pages, her expression a mixture of wonder and fear."What is this?" she breathed, her voice barely audible.Damien's eyes gleamed with a knowing light. "This, Luna, is your history. This is the story of your family, your p
I couldn't believe what was happening. I was bent over the table, my heart racing with anticipation and fear. Damien's eyes seemed to gleam with excitement as he approached me. "Remember, Melissa," he whispered, his breath hot against my ear. "You're mine now. You belong to me and this pack." I felt a shiver run down my spine as Damien's hands touched my skin. His fingers were gentle, yet firm, as he explored my body. Suddenly, Damien's phone rang, shrill in the silence. He cursed under his breath as he stepped away to answer it. "I'm busy," he growled into the phone. "Can't it wait?" There was a pause, and then Damien's expression changed. He looked concerned, even worried. "What?" he exclaimed. "When did it happen?" I couldn't help but wonder what was going on. Damien's conversation was hushed, but his body language spoke volumes. After a few minutes, Damien hung up the phone and turned to me. "Melissa, I'm afraid our...ahem...induction ceremony will have to wait," he sai
Amber alighted at her destination and I followed her, It's gonna be a new life for me I hoped . After 30 minutes of walking through thorns and bushes we reached our or rather her Territory. The walls were so high and so beautiful,made of terra stones from up north. I stared in awe at the magnificent sculptures that welcomed me. This is Brown pack's territory she said smiling at me with gladness that I loved it. Let's get in Melissa,the insides are more beautiful we could bet that. I smiled ,took a deep breath and stepped inside and truly it was beautiful . More sculptures scattered around at every corner,I guess should be connected with their history, the buildings so tall and shiny , little children playing everywhere,the brownie men with just shorts exposing their pfine abs with women full of laughter gossiping or running after their stubborn kids. I stared in awe. They looked so humane. That's our Alpha approaching said Amber, instantly interrupting my thoughts. isn't he g
BETSY When I noticed that he wasn't awake yet, I opened the door and slipped out quietly. I hailed a cab and told the driver to take me to the train station. I didn’t care where I was going, as long as it was far away from here. I bought a ticket for the next train, without looking at the destination. I boarded the train and found a seat. I put my backpack on the floor and leaned back. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. But the train didn't move immediately as I thought it would. I opened my eyes and looked around. The other passengers seemed restless and annoyed. I checked my phone and saw that it was already past the scheduled departure time. I felt a surge of anxiety. Why was this train delayed? What if somebody recognizes me? I had all sorts of thoughts on my mind Suddenly, a voice came over the loudspeaker. "Ladies and gentlemen, we apologize for the delay. We are waiting for a signal clearance from the control room. Please remain seated and patient. We will be moving sho
DAMIEN A roar of approval erupted from the council members as I announced my decision. We had suffered enough from the Rival pack's aggression. They had crossed the line when they ambushed me. They wanted me dead, but I survived. And now, we are going to make them pay. "Enough talk, let's go and rip them apart!" Elena shouted, eager to fight. "Wait, we need a strategy," Marcus said, trying to calm them down. "We can't just charge in blindly. We need to know their numbers and their weaknesses." "Marcus is right," I agreed. "We need to be smart about this. We have an advantage. They don't know we're coming. We can use that to surprise them and strike hard." "How do we find out what they are up to?" Lucas asked. "I have an idea," a voice said from the back. It was Alex, our pack's best tracker. "I can enter into their pack without being caught. Then find out what they are up to and also scout their defenses and report back to you." "That sounds risky," Marcus said, frowning. "I
DAMIEN I opened my eyes and blinked. I felt a dull ache in my body, but it was nothing compared to the pain I had felt before. I looked around and saw that I was in a bed, in a small and simple room. There was a window, a closet, a dresser, and a door. There were no signs of anyone else in the house. Where was I? Who brought me here? I tried to remember what had happened. I had been patrolling my pack’s territory, near the border with the Red Claw pack. They were our enemies, and they had been trying to encroach on our land for a long time. I just wanted to survey my Packs territory as the Alpha of the Silver Fang pack, everywhere had been calm for months and I thought maybe they had given up on trying. But I was wrong. It was a trap. They were waiting for me, hiding in the darkness. They attacked suddenly, from every direction. Claws, teeth, and even guns. There were too many of them, and I was alone. I fought hard, using all my strength and skill, but they overpowered me. I w
"Oh my God!" I muttered as I turned to face the injured stranger. I pushed through the fear that was about to stop me, driven by instinct. I immediately knelt next to him, the metallic tang of blood heavy in the air. I quickly recognized him as the Alpha of the shadow Crescent Pack I wanted to run away and abandon him to his fate with every fiber of my body, but I was unable to do so. My instinct to assist and save a life that was in danger sparked something within me. I dragged him inside my house with shaky hands, his weight pressing heavily on my weak body. With a gentle thump, the door shut behind us, enclosing us in a realm of obscurity. He was covered in wounds, all of which bore witness to the trauma he had experienced. I hurried quickly, searching through my limited supplies for anything that may stop the bleeding or lessen his pain. As I labored, I lost track of time, using my hands with a desperation-driven precision. I tried my best to fix the damaged man's body that
I couldn't believe what I had just seen before me. Damien, the tyrant Alpha who had made my life a living nightmare, lay dead at my feet. But I didn't kill him. I swear I didn't. The pack would never believe me. Omegas weren't supposed to defy Alphas, let alone harm them. I had to get out of there before they found me and executed me for a crime I didn't commit. I packed a small bag with some essentials and slipped out of the packhouse, my heart pounding with fear and adrenaline. As I ran through the dark forest, I could hear the sounds of the pack searching for me. Their howls echoed through the trees, driving me forward faster. Suddenly, I stumbled over a fallen branch and fell to the ground with a thud. Pain shot through my ankle, but I forced myself to keep moving. I pushed through the pain, ignoring the ache in my ankle as I continued to flee from the pack. Finally, after what felt like hours of running, I emerged from the forest and found myself on the outskirts of a sma