Each word was like a curse spell for Layla. It's caused her to freeze dead on the spot. Her mind was at a halt. Her lips trembled as she tried to speak, but words could not come out.
"M-Mate? Her expression turned puzzled.
"How?" her voice choked.
"How could that be possible?" she mumbled in confusion and looked at the ground for a long minute before moving her questioning gaze over Jamil's side and then Sophia in anger and frustration, "You are telling a lie, Sophia! I'm his mate."
Sophia coldly chuckled to see her losing mind, "Yes, You are. But the second one."
"What?" Her eyelashes trembled. Her blood rushed in the opposite direction to this new revelation. She can not adjust her thoughts, no matter how she thinks. She couldn't imagine or believe he got her and Sophia as mates.
When she was in the middle of chaos, Jamil, who had remained silent till now, finally walked to her front and spoke sinisterly, "Sophia is telling the truth. She is my mate and my lover."
Layla abruptly glanced at him.
Her heart was filled with vengeance to know this truth.
"Then...." She shrugged.
"Then what are we, Jamil?" she wondered, feeling like a fool for trusting and loving this man. She truly regrets it.
Her question caused Sophia to frown her expression, while Jamil usually answered, "We are also mates." "As I already stated, the moon goddess chooses you for me."
"However, She blessed me with two mates, which I forgot to tell you," His voice filled with mocking as he sarcastically smiled at the end.
"What?" Layla's expression had gone blank. She still can not believe what she just heard. He got two mates. This truth shakes her to the core.
"I know you are shocked, Darling, but I need a new powerful Luna after your death."
"And for that…." He forwarded his hand for Sophia to be held.
Once, she held his hand all happily. Jamil looked at Layla's side, "Sophia is a well-deserved candidate for Luna, as she is my true mate. Don't you think so?" His words stung her heart wounds like salt.
At last, Layla looked at the couple with boiling rage, "You both are monsters! I swear to god! I'll get even with you two!"
"And how would be that?" Sophia laughed, "Do you forget?" "You are dying, bitch!"
Layla angrily laughed, "Do you both think? After killing me, no one will catch you?"
"I'm a Luna!"
"The pack will do everything to get their answer! And when they knew you were the reason for my death, they would kill you both!"
"Shut Up! Bitch!" Sophia filled with rage and slapped her.
Layla's lip corner tears, and blood oozes from there. She felt dizzier but managed to stay composed in her spot.
"Do you think? We don't make plans for that?" Sophia yelled, "Listen, you slut! We will burn you with this house. Let you turn ashes." "Without proof, no one can ever know what truly happened here!"
"And for the pack, we will say, the enemy pack attacked your house in mid-night."
"Jamil tried to fight but was defeated and injured while you died in the attack."
"For witness, I'm enough."
Layla's eyes flared with anger to hear that, "No! I'll not let you do that!"
Sophia's eyes turned murderous, "Let's see then!"
Announcing that, Sophia looked in Jamil's direction, "Jamil, Let's make this bitch die!"
He nodded and went to get something. Layla with mess feeling stared at his back. But once, he back, she startled to see the fuel bottle in his hand.
Before Layla could react further. She heard Sophia.
"Jamil, burn this bitch!" Sophia coldly commanded, and he without any wait, directly opened the bottle lid and mercilessly poured the fuel over her.
"No!" Layla grew panicked and attempted to block it using her arms as a shield.
Sophia laughed to see her miserable condition, "What?' Are you terrified now?" "But the real thing, still not start now." Saying that, she shakes the matchbox in her hand.
Hearing the sound, Layla looked at Sophia from behind the blocking arms and noticed a matchbox in her palm; she slowly tried to slide her body backwards.
"N….No….you both can't do this…." Her lips trembled.
"Go to hell, Layla," However, Sophia smirked and opened the package, removing a few sticks to lighten up the next moment.
When Layla watches the burning stick in her hand. She started getting fretful. She can't pretend she's not terrified.
"No!"
"Don't do that!" she stressed, shaking her head repeatedly as her eyes filled with tears.
"Goodbye! Bitch!" She threw the stick in her direction.
Layla's eyes were filled with dread when she caught sight of the fast-moving stick approaching her.
At this moment, her tiny life was visible in her eyesight.
Her happy moment, her sad moment, everything she could imagine in just a few seconds.
'So, this is my end.' She speaks inside her mind and shuts her eyes, regretting all her life mistakes. She hated herself for choosing Jamil as her mate. She will never get to this tragic end if it's not him.
'Mom-Dad, please forgive me. If I got another life, I swear to our moon goddess, I'd rectify all my mistakes. I will never let this hell tragedy happen again."
'I, Layla, will never choose Jamil as my mate and never let my precious family die because of me!'
Her entire body caught fire between her swears, causing her to scream in agony, "Ahh!"
Being alive burned, she can't think of a more brutal death than this for herself. She felt this was her punishment for choosing a monster as her mate.
On the other side, she could hear two familiar laughs around her. They were laughing while she was all burning alive.
Her screaming echoed all over the room, and soon everything around her started burning with her.
Amid her tragedy, she saw the pair walking out of the house alive, and this picture hurt her soul to scream out in rage before losing her last breath, "Jamil! Sophia! I swear to my moon goddess! My soul will stay restless until I take my revenge on both of you! For killing me and my beloved once!"
"It's Luna's swear to you!"
Declaring, she collapsed on the floor with a blurred vision before shutting her eyes to finally accept her tragic death in sleep. Her blood turned cold, and her body stopped moving. The burning pain slowly faded, and her heart took the last beat of this life.
'So, this is death….' the tear escaped her eyes corner, and she said goodbye to her sorrowful life with a regretful heart.
"No!""It's burning!""Somebody help me!""Please help me!"Layla's eyelids were tightly shut, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, wetting her hair."No!""No!" Fright and anxiety could be evident on her face as she shook her head repeatedly."Mom, what happened to Sister?" Suddenly, a little girl's voice rang in her ears.'Who?' 'Who is that?' 'Who is speaking?' She yelled inside her head, perplexed.When a gentle lady voice follows after that."Don't worry, sweetie, your sister will be fine." This time, she recognised to whom this voice belonged.'Mom, is it you!' She could not believe for a moment in her ears; she was listening to her Mom's voice again while her tears streamed down more forcefully. "Mom, I'm scared. See, Sister is crying!" This time, a little boy's voice came around to her ears. 'David, my little brother!' She soon recognised and shouted inside her brain. After recognising her family's voices, she thought it was the afterlife place, the heaven, and th
"Layla, why did you leave the bed and come down here?" Rosy concertedly raised a question, "Your body still needs rest, dear." However, Layla, who just discovered she had seriously come back in the past and this was not a dream or else, could not help but ignore her mother's words and stride towards her to hug her emotionally, "Mom…." Her voice choked. She felt indescribable feeling right now. "I missed you, Mom!""I missed you so much!" She can't hold her tears and let them freely come out to soak her cheeks. "Sweetie", Rosy was stunned for a moment to see her like this, but soon, thinking about how much she had gone through in these few days, she understood her daughter was scared and feeling low. Giving all these thoughts, she wrapped her arms around her daughter to hug her back warmly, "We all missed you, my baby girl." Her eyes filled with motherly tears, "Trust me, these few days have just been like hell for us." She shrugged to hear that, "I'm sorry, Mom, I made you all wo
After dinner, Layla returned to her room when she heard a knock at her door and returned to open it."Mom," Seeing Rosy standing at the door, she opened it completely."Sweetie, I know you are going to rest, but someone comes to meet you, and now he is waiting for you in the living area." Rosy's words instantly made her calm face, masked with bitterness, while her mind filled with betrayal emotion. She closed her eyes for a second, and unwanted past flashbacks came before her eyes, soon raising up her body's every hair with anguish to know he was here."Is that Jamil, Mom?" Her breath hitched momentarily while she filled with fury and a burning feeling around her chest.However, she did not let her vengeance self consume her in front of her mother. No matter how much wrath and frustration she felt, she didn't let her quiet expression surpass her disgust in front of Rosy."Yes, Dear. He came almost every day with Jia to check over you. And today, when he got news about your waking up.
In The Morning,When Layla came out of her room, she saw her family eating breakfast and greeted them, "Good morning, everyone." "Good morning, princess." Luke warmly smiled."Good morning, sister!" Olivia and David greeted in unison.She smiled to get a warm greeting from them."Layla, take your seat; I prepared your favourite breakfast," Rosy exclaimed.However, Layla shook her head in denial to show urgency in her voice, "Sorry, Mom, But I need to leave now, or I'll be late." "But, where are you going?" Her mother's brows arched with a questioning gaze. "Yes, Dear. Where are you going in such a hurry?" Luke added further.Seeing her parents asking regard, she presently explained."For practice! I'm going for practice." "Practice?" Luke's brows raised with a frown."Yes, Dad. I'm going to the fighting area." She calmly announced."But dear, you are still weak. You should rest for a few days. The practice could be done when you are absolutely fine." Her mother's voice filled wit
Layla saw two new fighters enter the fighting circle and groaned intensely to display their solidarity against each other. She got all her focus on their soon-to-be start match. When a loud, cheerful voice suddenly called her name, got attention, "Hey, Layla!" Her brows rose for a moment before she turned and diverted her eyes to attention to the person to whom the voice belonged: her childhood best friend, Jia. "Jia." She looked at her friend and felt her chest suffocate briefly with a significant hindrance. Jia’s presence filled her with past thoughts."Layla, I know you love Jamil. But he is not right for you." Jia's eyes looked at her with solemnity. "Jia, you can't just say something like this for my mate!" She frowned to hear those words from her best friend side, who was always first to tell that Jamil was a good mate."Sorry if my words hurt you. But I monitored him many times with different females and also with Sophia." Jia's words are provoking for Layla, "What are you
They both entered the battle centre and took their places, holding the oak swords with excellent posture. Both slowly nodded in a signal to start the match while their lips curled up with slight smiles on their faces. They began their duel with great energy. Jia seized the first strike towards Lyala, owning an enormous power, with her sword and almost slicing through the air.However, before her sword could touch her, Layla instantly blocked her attack by clashing her swords and creating a loud thump of wood sound echoing around. Everyone cheered and growled to see their perfect attack and block scene.Suddenly, Jia used another attack with her foot to kick her belly and push her far with incredible strength. Lyala, in defence, pulled backwards, and before she could follow her posture, Jia moved fast in wind speed, almost attempting to attack her with every single decisive strike.Layla tests her finest way to block every single attack with her sword without letting herself get i
Everyone cheered around when Layla and Jamil entered to do the one-on-one combat. “Are you sure you want to do that?” Jamil somehow can’t believe it. Layla decides to do combat with him. She was not a fighting person, and this match, anyway, was a waste of time for him. She can’t compete with him. Not in this life, he guessed. “Yes, I’m sure. You just use your best technique.” She confidently responded and gave her best fake smile to show how ready she was to do this combat. His brows squeezed together to see her substantial appearance. “What the hell is wrong with her?” “Does she think she can win this match?” He muttered to himself and smirked arrogantly. “Alright, Then let’s end this match fast. I don’t want to make you tired.” He fabricated a smile while all, in reality, he was mocking her. Hearing him, she nodded lightly, “Okay, let’s end it fast.” She knew what his words meant, but she didn’t waste time on words when all she cared to strike him today. She knew she
It had almost gone dark when the match was finally over between them. Layla gave him a hand to stand back; even though Jamil felt humiliated and angry because of this defence, he still managed to mask his disdain and smile lightly, taking her help. As he stood back, she tried to mask her satisfaction and happiness for winning her first small duet against him by blinking her eyes in unease, then adopted a fretted expression in front of him before confirming his condition by interrogating, "Jamil, did you get hurt anywhere seriously? How about going to the doctor?" He gazed at her expression, which looked seriously worried for him, but somehow, he found her displeasing after this duel and instantly covered his words with a lie, "No, I'm fine. This small fight can't injure me." He wanted to prove his strength still, and seeing that, she could only ridicule with a smile, "That's true, I guess; I just got lucky today." "I don't mean that." Jamil was satisfied with her last statement an
After Layla left, her mother sent both kids to their rooms as soon as they were done eating.Once Martin was alone with Layla's parents, he chose this time to get some information about Layla from them."Alpha Martin, I hope you like my wife's cooked meal." Luke surveyed."Yes, It's delicious." Martin smiled modestly and, after giving a little thought, he further added, "I could guess your kids loved the home-cooked meals more."Hearing him, they were delighted.Rosy responded first, "Yes, all of my kids love home cooking, but our oldest daughter is really into it." "I see." His eyes squeezed, making a moon, "Then she should be your favourite.""Ha ha!" "I can't deny that." Rosy chuckled with a good laugh, "She is a good daughter and great big sister." "She is our lovely daughter." Luke could not help but press his daughter as well. "You got a lovely family, Alpha Luke; I can see that." Martin asserted. Luke nodded and stared in his wife's direction, holding her hand, "Yes, I'm
When her mind was loading with all her past thoughts, Rosy's hand touched her shoulder and called her to return to her current mind. "Layla," "Huh?" She abruptly turned and glanced at her mother, "Y-Yes, Mom.""What happened? You did not eat," Rosy slowly whispered, not disturbing others' meals.Layla remembered they were already at the dinner table.She noticed her untouched food and returned her sight to her mother, "Sorry, Mom. I was just thinking something."Rosy sighed with a small smile, "Alright, but now first finish your meal. Don't forget we had gusset tonight.""Yes, Mom," Layla nodded with an awkward smile as the gusset was Martin, just sitting in front of her behind the table. She did not want to look at him, so her eyes never went in his direction.In contrast, her mother's gazed back to her own meal after having her answer.Layla started eating, shaking all her thoughts, when she suddenly sensed someone's intense eyes on her, and once her pupils moved from her food t
The Past Memory“You are mine, Little Wolf. I can’t wait to mark you.” The man with golden honey eyes captured her soul with those words after unexpectedly showing up one night before her 18th birthday and holding her captive in his strong arms when no one was there to guard her at the entrance of the forest.After dinner with family and gusset, Lyala casually came for a simple walk in alone, but who knows, Alpha Martin, his father’s gusset, suddenly appeared in front of her and held her as his. Layla almost brick in shock at his sudden claim as she retreated from his capture, nervously pushing his chest with all her strength before responding with a tremble and angry voice, “Alpha Martin! How dare you to touch me?”However, not getting angry at her pushing, he calmly maintained his strong posture and met her gorgeous brown eyes, “Why? Can’t I touch my soon-to-be mate?” “What?” Her eyes screwed with a frown. His powerful words, which came out from his mouth, made her body shaken to
Principle Office"Lyala, if our Alpha give you permission to focus on your training, there is no need for further approval. I have no issue with your study online and attending exams as per placed." The Principal stared at Lyala with a small smile, who was sitting in the across chair with a quiet, calm expression on her face all the time.Once she heard him, her corner lips finally raised with delight, "Thank you, Sir, for understanding this. I don't skip studying. I promise you that." Her mind relaxed to get the approval, so she assured him with her words. "That's fine, Layla.""I trust you and, most importantly, Our Alpha, who give his approval to you.""And even if you are not Alpha's daughter. I still think I will give you approval on the basis of your student record. You are our brilliant student anyway." He happily stated, which made her return the smile in the same way before lightly bowing and leaving the cabin with a delighted heart. 'Now, I can fully be focused on my physi
"Welcome home, Sweetie." Rosy kissed Lyala's cheek and smiled warmly. Layla returned the smile as her eyes moved around the house and interrogated her mother, "Mom, where are my cute pups?" She's asking about her siblings."They both went to their friend's birthday. Your father will go to get them after dinner." "I see." Layla nodded in understanding and sat on the couch when Rosy came beside her and took a seat. "So, how was your training?" Hearing the question, her mind thought about Jamil's ghastly reaction after losing him before she finally smirked, "It was great. More than I thought." "That's relief." "I guess your dad and I were just unknowingly concerned about your training." "That's true." Layla beamed, which made her Mom do the same. "What's happening here? Are you two both joking without me?" Luke came out of his room and stared at them in curiosity."Yes, and you are not invited on it." Rosy teasingly answered, which made Layla lightly laugh while Luke raised his b
It had almost gone dark when the match was finally over between them. Layla gave him a hand to stand back; even though Jamil felt humiliated and angry because of this defence, he still managed to mask his disdain and smile lightly, taking her help. As he stood back, she tried to mask her satisfaction and happiness for winning her first small duet against him by blinking her eyes in unease, then adopted a fretted expression in front of him before confirming his condition by interrogating, "Jamil, did you get hurt anywhere seriously? How about going to the doctor?" He gazed at her expression, which looked seriously worried for him, but somehow, he found her displeasing after this duel and instantly covered his words with a lie, "No, I'm fine. This small fight can't injure me." He wanted to prove his strength still, and seeing that, she could only ridicule with a smile, "That's true, I guess; I just got lucky today." "I don't mean that." Jamil was satisfied with her last statement an
Everyone cheered around when Layla and Jamil entered to do the one-on-one combat. “Are you sure you want to do that?” Jamil somehow can’t believe it. Layla decides to do combat with him. She was not a fighting person, and this match, anyway, was a waste of time for him. She can’t compete with him. Not in this life, he guessed. “Yes, I’m sure. You just use your best technique.” She confidently responded and gave her best fake smile to show how ready she was to do this combat. His brows squeezed together to see her substantial appearance. “What the hell is wrong with her?” “Does she think she can win this match?” He muttered to himself and smirked arrogantly. “Alright, Then let’s end this match fast. I don’t want to make you tired.” He fabricated a smile while all, in reality, he was mocking her. Hearing him, she nodded lightly, “Okay, let’s end it fast.” She knew what his words meant, but she didn’t waste time on words when all she cared to strike him today. She knew she
They both entered the battle centre and took their places, holding the oak swords with excellent posture. Both slowly nodded in a signal to start the match while their lips curled up with slight smiles on their faces. They began their duel with great energy. Jia seized the first strike towards Lyala, owning an enormous power, with her sword and almost slicing through the air.However, before her sword could touch her, Layla instantly blocked her attack by clashing her swords and creating a loud thump of wood sound echoing around. Everyone cheered and growled to see their perfect attack and block scene.Suddenly, Jia used another attack with her foot to kick her belly and push her far with incredible strength. Lyala, in defence, pulled backwards, and before she could follow her posture, Jia moved fast in wind speed, almost attempting to attack her with every single decisive strike.Layla tests her finest way to block every single attack with her sword without letting herself get i
Layla saw two new fighters enter the fighting circle and groaned intensely to display their solidarity against each other. She got all her focus on their soon-to-be start match. When a loud, cheerful voice suddenly called her name, got attention, "Hey, Layla!" Her brows rose for a moment before she turned and diverted her eyes to attention to the person to whom the voice belonged: her childhood best friend, Jia. "Jia." She looked at her friend and felt her chest suffocate briefly with a significant hindrance. Jia’s presence filled her with past thoughts."Layla, I know you love Jamil. But he is not right for you." Jia's eyes looked at her with solemnity. "Jia, you can't just say something like this for my mate!" She frowned to hear those words from her best friend side, who was always first to tell that Jamil was a good mate."Sorry if my words hurt you. But I monitored him many times with different females and also with Sophia." Jia's words are provoking for Layla, "What are you