CELESTE POV
"Treason? What?!"
I gasped as I was forcefully pulled from the ground by the guards that Alpha Kieran had ordered to cease me.
"I swear, I did nothing." I tried to defend myself while struggling with their firm grip, but not even one person was listening to me.
I kicked the air, gritting my teeth as I looked at Selene, wrapped up in Alpha Kieran's arm.
Selene's gaze met mine, and a small smile formed on her face. She was enjoying this. Indeed, she would because she was going to be Alpha Kieran's mate. He was going to mark her in my stead, and for some reason, she hated me.
We had never had a real interaction before except for that one time she came around while I was cleaning the alpha's estate, and she started ordering me around as if she were my boss.
I had never objected to her making me do things because we were born to serve the ones above us. The omegas had no say in their life except you were somewhat lucky that one of your parents attained the status of being part of the Alpha's warrior, the system could be more forgiving. Also, if the goddess took pity on you and mated you with someone who was way above you in ranking, then you'd be elevated.
"Kieran, don't you think we should give her a chance to speak? I truly feel bad for her," Selene asked with fake concern.
She had secretly smiled at me, and now she was acting as if she were concerned for my well-being.
Such a stupid bitch and a hypocrite.
"I am the alpha here, and I get to pass judgment to whomever I desire." Alpha Kieran asserted, glaring at Selene.
"Take her away from here," Alpha Kieran ordered and I was dragged away from him. In spite of my protests and pleas, they didn't let me go until I was in front of the council members.
They were made up of six elders who played different roles to better the pack house.
The oldest was the strictest and most wicked of them all: Elder Morgana Vale. She was the leader of the elders, the one whom they believed her counsel was the wisest, and one who mostly passed judgment and ensuring punishments were carried out. She had a deep hatred for rebellion and saw omegas as inferior, expendable things.
She was the one who passed out the final judgment on my father when he was found guilty of betrayal by the previous alpha, Alpha Kieran's father.
Now, she was going to do the same to me.
Her dark eyes twinkled as they narrowed on mine, the corner of her lip tugging into a smile.
I stumbled forward as I was shoved by the guards, catching myself briefly before I fell face flat on the ground.
I let out a staggering breath, my eyes moving around the room. The elders' chamber, otherwise known as the council chamber.
It was a large, circular room with a massive moon-shaped table at its center. On the wall were picture frames with the names of the past alphas, some broken—representing fallen leaders.
The crowd had followed me in here. They were behind me.
I wondered if this was planned all along.
"What do we have here?" Elder Morgana asked.
Her white shoulder-length hair fell over her face as she leaned her head forward, squinting her eyes as if to take a closer look at me.
I swallowed the lump in my throat, willing my thumping heart to cease, and held her gaze for as long as possible.
I hadn't done anything wrong to the alpha. I had only confessed to being pregnant. Perhaps it was the wrong thing to do. But I couldn't bear the shame alone, and I thought it would get better, seeing as I'd be having his baby!
All these could have been prevented, maybe if we had used protection, but at that time, I doubted Alpha Kieran was thinking anything about protection.
"She committed treason against the alpha and should be punished accordingly."
I swirled as I heard Alpha Kieran's voice behind me.
I began to walk towards him, but the guards who had brought me in intercepted me, stopping me in my tracks.
Alpha Kieran stopped walking to glance at me, and then he snorted, shaking his head.
"Treason? Punishable by death," Elder Morgana let out.
The other elder agreed with a nod of their head.
Elder Morgana stood, leaning forward on her cane to support her weight. She was a handsome woman in her sixties. Even though there were some members in the pack house who seemed fit at that age, elder Morgana had been said to have sustained many injuries from battles that damaged some nerves in her lower back. Hence, she used the walking cane to support herself.
I watched as she walked towards me. Silence engulfed the room, save for my own pounding heart.
She stopped walking, standing before me.
"Your name?" Her voice cut through the silence. It was so loud that it jolted me out of my thoughts and made me aware of where I was once again. Her voice might be the most powerful thing in her body now.
"Celeste Ravaryn," I answered.
"Daughter of?"
I bit on my lower lip, shaking my head. Everyone knew who my father was because when my father died, his death spread out like wildfire, and the stories were told to everyone, who in turn told her children. It was even made a bedtime story! It was one of the things I couldn't hide about myself, but making me repeat it in the presence of everyone was diabolical.
"Who is your father?" she scowled at me.
"John Ravaryn," I murmured.
"Who heard what she said?" Elder Morgana asked the crowd, and everyone answered that they could barely hear me.
"Do I strike you with my cane so you'd speak a little louder, or do you want to do things without being forced to do it?"
I heard the threat in her words. She'd genuinely strike me if I didn't say anything.
"My father is John Ravaryn."
"The one who betrayed the alpha," Elder Morgana added.
I was silent. I had nothing I could possibly say to her.
Elder Morgana looked away from me to address the crowd once more.
"This is what you get from coming from a cursed home. Her father betrayed the alpha and now she has done the same. Treason is not taken likely in the Blood Moon Packhouse."
"Do you have something to say, young lady?"
She was giving me a choice. That was new.
I nodded. Sucking in a deep breath, I opened my mouth to speak but a voice interrupted me.
"She tried to kill the Luna. She was jealous of the alpha choosing Selene and tried to poison her!"
"What?" I stuttered, my eyes widening as I stared at the person who had spoken.
Lara. One of the omegas I was acquainted with.
"I found this in her room. I told her to stop, but she wouldn't, and she claimed that if she can't have the alpha, no one else can," she explained.
"N-no. I swear, I didn't do that. I'll never try to kill anyone. I had never harbored such a thought before!"
I walked as Lara handed Elder Morgana whatever was in the red pouch. She accessed it, brought it to her nose, and sniffed it.
She swiftly pulled back, coughing. "What the hell is in this?"
"I have no idea!" I answered as the question was directed to me.
Lauren stumbled forward. I felt someone had pushed her out of the crowd, but I couldn't tell who it was.
She fell forward, bracing her fall with her hands. I winced as I heard the breaking of a bone.
"Do you have something to say?"
Lauren lifted her head, her lower lips wobbling as she stared at me. "It's true she did it."
"Lauren?"
This was some kind of joke, right? Why were only omegas testifying against me? Did someone put them up to this?
The way Lara had stepped forward and now Lauren. I could sense the fear radiating from both of them.
As I observed the crowd, my eyes collided with Selene.
She was being held by two girls. They pulled her towards Elder Morgana and laid her on the floor. She wasn't moving, but she was breathing fine.
She looked fine too. Nothing was wrong with her because I had seen her wrapped in Alpha Kieran's arms a few seconds ago. She had even tried to defend me!
Now, how the hell did she look like she was dead?
"Is she alive?" Elder Morgana asked.
"That isn't the question that should be asked!" Alpha Kieran snapped. He stood, stopping Elder Morgana from going to Selene. "Pass the sentence on her!"
"Of course, Alpha. We are guarded by rules and regulations. We can't pass a sentence without observing all due protocols—"
"Damned the protocols. Who's the head here? Me. Who is the alpha here? Me. Who has the utmost authority here? Me! Now fucking do as I said!"
"Very well, alpha," Elder Morgana responded.
He turned to me, "By the power vested in this council, I, Elder Morgana Vale, thereby found you, Celeste Ravaryn guilty of treason against your alpha, luna and your pack. At such, the punishment must fit the crime."
Elder Morgana paused. The silence in the aid was thick and enough to be cut through by a scissor.
Then she spoke up in a loud voice, "Exile would be a mercy. But treason must be paid in blood. Strip her mark. Let her feel what it means to be cast out."
Blood rushed through my head as I suddenly feel faint. The cheers that erupted from the crowd didn't make the pain spreading through me quickly to vanish.
A hand touched me, bringing me back to the presence.
I lifted my head to see Alpha Kieran before me.
"Why?" I choked out, pushing back the sob threatening to burst out of my mouth. I didn't want to cry here, especially not in the presence of everyone that seemed to believe everything that was happening. "Do you intend for this to break me?"
Alpha Kieran gripped my chin, leaning forwars, his face a few distance from mine, "Why?" he pursed his lips as if he was thinking of what to say.
Then he chuckled cruelly, "Because Celeste, I'll never claim that bastard in you, let alone mate with you. And breaking you? Hell no. Hell no. I happen to just enjoy hearing you scream for help."
CELESTE POVI was pulled out of the elder chamber by the guards, my hands bound with silver shackles, and so were my legs.The crowds followed me back outside, cursing and yelling at the top of their voices.While I kept walking with my head down. I didn't know where they were taking me to. Perhaps I should burn off my pack house mark first, making me an outcast, Elder Morgana had said, before punishing me as they deemed fit.I wondered if I'd be executed like my father. Forced to gulp down whiskey, and while I was intoxicated, my head would be severed from my body.That would be dangerous to me and my baby, but it might be the easiest way to die. At least I wouldn't feel any pain while they were at it.Yet, I still believed this was a dream. I wanted to wake up from the horrible dream, letting out a relieved breath that it was just a nightmare and nothing serious. But the pain from the silver shackle burning through my skin reminded me everything that was happening was real."Walk fas
No sooner had Alpha Kieran stopped speaking than I was pulled by the two men and thrown inside an SUV. A car I hadn't noticed was behind me before now."Alpha Kieran!" I called, attempting to open the door, but it was no use.The two men I was in between did nothing. I guessed they allowed me to do as I wanted because they knew I couldn't escape from their grasp no matter how hard I tried."Alpha Kieran!" I called once more as the engine started. I began to pound on the car window.Alpha Kieran stood outside, watching, with Selene wrapped in his arms. He didn't show any remorse. Rather, I could only see the disgust on his face and the need for me to leave here as soon as possible."It's not use," the man I was sitting on his right let out, his tone showing boredom. He can't hear you from here, and the glass is tinted. He can't see you."I guessed he was right because there was no way he'd stay watching me without showing any compassion, but then again, he had watched them do all manner
CELESTE POVThe blindfold was eventually pulled off my head, and for a few seconds, I was blinded by the brightness in the room—or, could I say, the lack of light? When my eyes adjusted to the room's lighting, I realized that only a chandelier that swung here and there, barely being held by the anchor, was the only source of light in the small room void of furniture.The room contained about five boxes and a small bed, if it could be called that.It was rectangular in shape and wooden, and a thin blanket was placed on top. At least, whoever prepared this place had the courtesy of leaving the blanket, and the pleasant smell, incense, I presumed, in the room could only mean it had been taken care of as well.The trader, whose name I still didn't know, shoved me into the room. I stumbled forward and collided with one of the boxes. Pushing my hands in front of me to brace my fall as I landed on my butt, I looked at my new owner.I couldn't decide whether to call him that, but he had bought
CELESTE POVI guessed I should have listened to Austin. Taking a walk around the vast marketplace, even though I might not know my way around here, I could find something that interests me. Also, I could easily plan my escape away from Austin and from everyone else. That was if he didn't catch me first and return me to the prison he had called a room.Also, I should have eaten. I had been rude to the maid who brought the food earlier and practically tossed the contents on her face.It was a slice of bread, a piece of banana, and water. That would give me the energy I needed to face this ordeal.I panted, holding my knees as they wobbled. I looked around me at the other slaves that were running away. For their lives. I knew I shouldn't stall.Because no one was stalling except for me, no one was in the right state of mind, and I was the least person with a mind right now.After dinner, two stern-looking men pulled me out of the room. It wasn't Austin or James and Jude, and it wasn't an
DAMON POVI felt a shift in the air. This was different from what had been happening since a week ago. The foreign scent that had infiltrated the pack house. Of course, I knew whose was it. It was hard for things to go by me without me noticing.Those were from intruders who had tried to mask their scent but failed miserably.However, this scent was different. It was more pungent and sweet at the same time, almost like it was trying to go unnoticed but failing miserably. It teased my nostrils, causing every part of my body to tingle, leaving me confused.My wolf stirred. It only stirred when there was danger within a mile radius of where I was, alerting me to either prepare myself and face it head-on or flee if it sensed a stronger opponent.But my wolf, Kael, barely ever made me flee a dangerous scene, even when facing opponents stronger than me.These feelings that were building inside me weren't due to danger or an intruder in close proximity. They were more of a desire.I could fe
"Alpha Damon!"I frowned as Seth nudged me. I was before the council of elders, barely listening to what they were saying.My thoughts were preoccupied by that strange woman and what had become of her. I wondered if she was alive or dead because I hadn't heard any other news since two days ago that she had been in the infirmary.I wouldn't say I was concerned. I had never been concerned about anyone in my life. The pack members were an exception because their lives were my utmost concern. But for a total stranger? It was unheard of.My wolf hadn't even stirred due to one before. But here he was, for two days now, restless, growling, speaking, telling me to go to the infirmary to ask questions. To know what was happening, and why no one was saying anything about the strange woman's wellbeing.It had taken all the willpower in me for me to shut down Kael's voice and act on my own self-will. Otherwise, I believed I'd have found myself tearing down the door of the infirmary, demanding answ
CELESTE POV"Where am I?"My eyes opened slowly to the bright light in the room, and I instantly regretted it as the light blinded me. Wincing, I allowed them to be closed for a brief minute before opening them once again.Despite the brightness, my eyes got accustomed to it quickly.I attempted to turn to my side to access my environment, but I could only see a white ceiling and a chandelier from which the bright light was coming.But it was impossible to turn. It felt like I was strapped to the place I was on. I could barely move my neck, much less the other part of my body. Also, the blinding headache and the tingling in my neck made it even worse."Where am I?" I tried again, hoping my voice was loud enough for anyone to hear me. If at all there was anyone in here.I could barely hear myself though.For some reason, I couldn't smell anyone around here, and I couldn't hear anything!It must have something to do with the bright light from before. Maybe."By the goddess!" I gasped, b
DAMON POVI was acting weird. Even I knew this. I didn't need to be told. I was the Lycan King and Alpha Damon, whose names ignited fear in the hearts of his enemies, made them tremble in my presence, and could barely stare at me in the eyes.Yet, I was the one who had run from the courtyard to the damned infirmary, just for a bloody nobody.A bloody, strange, wounded woman I couldn't stop thinking about for two days now.Ignoring the look I was receiving from the patients as I stepped into the large infirmary, I made a beeline towards Sabrina. She was a noble-born Lycan and one of the most educated in the medical field.So, it wasn't a surprise when she was made the head of all the medics in the infirmary."King Damon!" Sabrina exclaimed, bowing curtly.I nodded to acknowledge her greetings, before staring at the strange woman.She was awake. My breath hitched as our eyes locked.If I had thought she looked stunning two days ago, she looked even better now.Her beauty seemed to light
DAMON POVI heard the noise from the attack. The cries for help and the running around the pack house.The first thing that had wandered through my mind was going to the training room to help Celeste.But recalling that Seth was keeping her safe and the reason I was keeping my distance, I decided to stay put where I was.Well, not being entirely useless because one of the warriors had rushed into my office soon after to tell me about the ongoing attack. Although I had not gone there myself, I had sent enough warriors to help.It wasn't a major attack, but it wasn't one to be overlooked either.I had heard Celeste's voice. Her cry for help. Hence, the reason I was here.She wasn't with Seth; instead, she was with her maid.I'd watched all the things that happened from a distance, believing they'd take charge.Even if Celeste couldn't fight them off herself, her maid should be able to. She was a high-level caster.However, it seemed the attackers had caught her off guard. Rather than go
CELESTE POVThey knew who I was. Damon knew. The seer and the elders would surely know. They weren't stupid.Elder Zara. I recalled what she had said to me before, pretending to make friends with me as soon as Damon stepped into the room.I wasn't needed in the pack house. They didn't need more ruins here to be done. The damage was substantial, and it was all my fault.Now that no one knew who I was, it was better I leave the pack house quietly before they do, because no matter how Damon tries to save me, they'd all be against me.I knew that. She needn't say that to me twice. But how do I leave the pack house when Damon was always watching me? It was almost impossible to step out without having at least one guard trailing me from behind.What do I say to him if he catches me? I'd surely stutter. I wasn't a good liar. I wouldn't be able to look him in the eye long enough to tell the truth, and he would know what I was up to.But I had made up my mind. After today’s training, I'd fin
DAMON POV“What do you have to say to me?” I questioned as soon as we were out of hearing range.We were currently in my office, and the seer, as well, seemed to have cast a spell as soon as we stepped in, making hearing difficult.The conversation was necessary, and she didn't want anyone else to know what had been discussed.“That woman,” she paused, sighing. “I feel the aura from her this time., Previously, it wasn't as strong as this, and we could only guess, but I know better. Although I've been trying my best not to jump to conclusions. However, I feel the need to mention it, just in case you didn't know already, which is unlikely. Do you know who she is before you brought her into this pack filled with people who'd see her as an enemy?”“Because she's a werewolf?” I questioned. It wasn't something I had said out loud before or even told Seth when he was speculating. I had never agreed to anyone when they mentioned the possibility of her being that, or when she asked me if I kne
CELESTE POVThe torture. Nightmare. It was back.I stood before Alpha Kieran, trembling. My heart was pounding in my ribcage, and it felt like it might burst.It wasn't the murderous glint in those gorgeous eyes of his or the way he held onto my neck like he would snap it if I made the slightest move, it was the aura radiating off him.Dark. Wicked.It wasn't like anything I had felt before.“Let me go, please,” I begged, hoping he would listen. Hoping he was kind enough to tell me to get out of his presence, as he does sometimes.I wasn't ready to open myself up for him again, not after everything he had made me go through.“Why should I listen to a worthless Omega like you?” He chuckled darkly.I whimpered as his grip tightened even more. Enough to make breathing a bit difficult.As I said, he pushed me to my knees, his grip tightening around my hair. “You are my mate, huh? Then I am free to use you as much as I desire, Celeste Ravaryn. You're going to obey what your alpha says, and
DAMON“The Alpha has gone berserker!”“Did you see what happened today in the training ground? I've got juicy gossip for you.”My ears twitched as I caught on to some of the things the members were saying. Well, the maids. They were mostly the gossip mongers because no high rank lycan with something to do would idle away in that manner. This was the tenth time I was hearing them speak and gossiping about me. And I doubted it would be the last.It was about her. Celeste.My gaze shifted to the bed where she still laid unmoving. It was my fault.If I hadn't pushed her. She would be awake. Smiling even or trying to avoid me.I groaned. I never wanted to do that. But the reason I had done so, I couldn't tell.Shoving a hand through my hair, I ruffled it, looking at the seer and Elder Zara and John that was standing at the room’s corner discussing in a hush voice.I wouldn't be surprised if they began to gossip about me now. But I could hear all that they were discussing about. It was sti
CELESTE POVTWO DAYS LATER“You fight like a girl!” “I am a girl!”I muttered, barely dodging the attack coming my way. I had decided to participate in the training after much deliberation and encouragement from Seth. He'd believed I'd fare better while in the training centre. Also, the last attack had made me almost lose a limb.So, he wanted to teach me how to defend myself, and here I was—in the training ground, sparring with him.He wasn't as lenient as I had thought him to be. It was my first time in the training ground. I was barely getting the hang of things, so he should be patient with me rather than he acting like I was a veteran of some kind, who knew all skills and he wasn't holding back because he was afraid I'd pull out a nasty trick from the pocket of the leggings I was wearing and used it to beat him.“You catching up?” he said as I once again dodged another attack from him.I snorted. I had fallen on my butt ten times today and had almost done so just now but here he
CELESTE POVI returned to the room with Damon.My sobbing had long stopped, and he said there was no reason for me to return to the infirmary since I was fine and barely needed any medical attention.I was glad I didn't return there either. I didn't think I'd be able to hold myself. The dead child was still in there. The mother fainted, and they were still trying to revive her.My appearance there wouldn't make anything feel better either.“Coffee or tea?” Damon asked as he stepped into the room.I looked at the tray he was carrying, which held steaming cups.“Any,” I whispered. However, I was a coffee lover. At this moment, I didn't feel like making a choice.I just wanted to be offered anything.“Coffee is more suitable. Keeps you alert. I brought along cream and sugar cubes. I didn't add them because I don't know if you like it black or not.” She pushed the small coffee table to where I was seated on the couch.“Thanks,” I whispered. I added the coffee cream generously and two suga
CELESTE POVMy name is Nyra. I am you and you are me.“You need to let me out!”I gasped, coming awake with a jolt. My heart thumped, and the prickling sensation at the side of my head persisted.Opening my eyes to see my environment clearly, I heaved a breath as I saw I was in the infirmary.Damon wasn't here. But Seth and Hanna were.“You're awake, thank goodness,” Seth answered. He and Hanna came towards my bedside. While Hanna sat on the small chair next to the bedside table, Seth leaned on the wall.“Do you remember what happened? You hit your head pretty badly, and I am afraid you must be suffering from a concussion now. Although Sabrina assured me it was unlikely.”“I hit my head?” I could have sworn that Damon caught me trying to prevent that from happening.“Do you remember?” he asked again.I did remember. From when the boy had shifted and charged at me to when I panicked and felt something strange inside of me. The strange feelings that remained.Although it has now decreas
CELESTE POVTWO DAYS LATERIt had been two days since I last saw Damon and two days since his declaration was made. My head still reeled from it. Also, two days that my life wasn't mine anymore.Not only did Damon make sure a guard was stationed in front of my door, but I could barely take a walk without seeing one following me from behind.Other girls might have loved it. Savoured every second they got to stay in this pack house, and the fact that they had the alpha’s attention was a bonus.He was single and considered the most eligible bachelor in the area. Every girl would be living their dream if they were in my shoes. But I wasn't every girl.I was Celeste. And I wouldn't say I liked what was happening one bit. My space was evaded, and I could barely have a clear thought as an unsuspecting guard could pop out of nowhere unannounced, thereby ruining my day.That wasn't the only thing. Every escape plan I had in mind was void now. I didn't see myself leaving here anytime soon becau