Chapter One
“Harriet, you know we can’t be together; you are an omega, and I am the alpha of this pack. We can’t be anything more than lovers.” Damon stated as he laughed coldly in my face I felt a sting of rejection and disappointment as Damon's words hit me like a punch to the gut. I had been hoping that he would see me differently, that he would see past the societal norms that dictated our roles as omega and alpha. But it seemed he was just as bound by those norms as the rest of the pack. I tried to keep my emotions in check, but it was hard to hear him dismiss our feelings like that. I felt like I was just a means to an end for him, a way to satisfy his desires without real commitment or love. "I thought you felt something for me," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "I thought we had something special." Damon's laughter sent a chill down my spine. "You're an omega, Harriet. You're meant to be loyal and obedient. You're not meant to be loved or cherished. You're just a tool for us to use and discard when we're done with you." I felt a surge of anger and hurt at his words. How could he say such things? Didn't he know I was more than just a tool or a means to an end? I was a person with thoughts, feelings and desires. "I'm more than just an omega," I said, trying to keep my voice from shaking. "I'm a person with feelings and emotions. And I deserve to be loved and respected, just like anyone else." Damon's smile faltered momentarily, and I saw a glimmer of uncertainty in his eyes. But then his expression hardened again, and he spoke in a cold, detached tone. "You're just being foolish, Harriet. You're a weak omega, and you'll always be an omega. You haven't even got a strong Wolf. In fact do you even have a wolf? And I'm the alpha, and I'll always be in charge. That's the way it is." I felt a lump form in my throat as I realised he wouldn't change his mind. He wouldn't see me as anything more than an omega, a hard pill to swallow. He was right I hadn't been lucky enough to know my Wolf since she had never come through to me. Maybe I was too weak. Damon had always made me feel so good and yet here he was running me down like a bag of filthy rubbish. I turned away from him, trying to hold back my tears. I knew I couldn't stay with him if he didn't see me as more than just a tool or a means to an end. But where would I go? The world outside the pack was unknown and frightening, and I didn't know if I dared to face it alone. “Harriet, you know I love having you in my bed, but I need a real woman, a strong leader, to stand beside me through thick and thin. Someone like Aurora.” My ears pricked up at the sound of his aurora. She was the beta sister, tall, beautiful with long black flowing hair and bright blue eyes. She was fierce and strong so of course he would end up choosing her over me. How could I have been so stupid to think anything of him? My heart sank as I heard Damon's words. I felt like I was being rejected not just as a lover but as a person. The realisation that he was only using me for physical pleasure was a harsh one, and it stung. I turned back to face him, my eyes burning with anger and hurt. "You're just going to replace me with her, right?" I asked, my voice trembling. Damon's smile grew wider. "Of course, Harriet. Aurora is a strong leader, and she's the perfect mate for me. She's got the strength and courage that I need in a partner." I felt a surge of jealousy and resentment at the mention of Aurora's name. I knew she was a strong and capable beta, but I couldn't help but feel like she was the reason for Damon's rejection. "You're just using me to pass the time until you can get what you want," I said, shaking angrily. "You're just using me as a means to an end." Damon shrugged. "You know it, Harriet. You're an omega, and you're meant to be loyal and obedient. You're not meant to be loved or cherished." I felt a lump in my throat as I realised Damon wouldn't change his mind. He wouldn't see me as anything more than an omega, a hard pill to swallow. I turned away from him, feeling a sense of sadness and loss wash over me. I knew I couldn't stay with him if he didn't see me as more than just a tool or a means to an end. But where would I go? The world outside the pack was unknown and frightening, and I didn't know if I dared to face it alone. “You can leave me in peace now, and I will call for you later tonight when I decide to.” And with that, he slammed the door in my face, leaving me a trembling mess, but I knew there was no way I was going to let him use me any longer. As I walked away from Damon, I couldn't help but feel a sense of resentment towards Aurora. She was the reason for Damon's rejection, and I couldn't help but feel like she would take everything from me. She had always been so lovely and friendly to me; she treated me kindly, but nobody knew about me and Damon. He had insisted that I keep it a secret. Our secret. But now I realised I was nothing more than a dirty little secret to him. I felt so used. I pushed those thoughts aside and focused on my feelings. I knew that I deserved better than to be treated like a tool or a means to an end. I deserved to be loved and respected for who I was, not just for my physical appearance. I took a deep breath and squared my shoulders, determined to move on from this painful situation. I knew that it wouldn't be easy, but I was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. I wasn't going to stick around and wait for Damon to want me again, oh no. Tonight, I was going to leave Milton Manor Pack, and I would never return; it was time to start putting myself first.Harriet's POV The forest grew eerily silent as we crept closer to Klaus’s den. Shadows stretched across the trees, and I could feel the tension thickening with every step. Gino’s grip on my hand tightened, but I kept my focus, my heart pounding like a drum in my chest. Suddenly, a rustling noise shattered the quiet—guards, or perhaps Klaus’s muscle, emerging from the shadows. Their eyes gleamed with suspicion as they spotted us. I instinctively lowered my body, green glow flickering faintly at my fingertips, bracing for a fight. “Hold it, soldiers,” Klaus’s voice rang out, commanding and cold, slicing through the tension. From the darkness, Klaus’s cruel voice boomed, dripping with mockery. “Well, well, look who’s come to visit—the little runaway, Gino. Did you really think you could sneak in and take what’s yours? And you’ve brought a friend, how brave of you.” His words oozed like poison, and I wanted nothing more than to tear him apart. Gino’s voice rumbled with fury
Harriet's POV I blinked as I tried my hardest to make sense of everything that was happening around me. Gino held my hand, and I bit my lower lip. Mrs Carter was saying that we needed a plan, something concrete and solid. But, what? I was about to come face-to-face with the man who was supposed to be my father, but it would not be a happy reunion. No way! He was pure evil, scum. My mother had endured so much pain and anguish from him, and he had stolen what was supposed to be Gino's. He did not deserve to live another moment for what he had put so many through. I was disgusted to think someone so cruel could be my father, my blood. "Harriet, are you okay?" Gino squeezed my hand and leaned over to me. I could see how worried he was, and that was the last thing he needed to be thinking about. I nodded my head, pulled away and offered him a smile. This was it. Time to stop being a wimp and face my past. I had to put Klaus in his place. He needed to know that he would no
Gino’s POV It all makes sense to me now. Klaus would kill Harriet if he found out about her, and I knew it would be a matter of time before that got back to him especially if Aurora opened her big gob about how she had seen Harriet’s eyes change and he would put two and two together. He would scower the whole world until he found her. That bastard had already stolen my father from me and my rightful place on the throne as Alpha of Silverdock pack I would not let him hurt Harriet. He had to go. I had to get rid of him once and for all. Even though that meant going back. Going back to the face the ones I had cowardly ran away from and not given my side of the story. Running had made me look weak, a coward with a guilthy conscious. Of course Klais would have been glad I had gone without a fight for my rightful place. I had to go back! The weight of my decision pressed down on me like a thousand pounds. Returning meant facing everything I had tried to escape—the shame, the pain
Harriet's POV Klaus! The name echoed in my mind; it felt both foreign and familiar. How the hell was that even possible? I did not understand any of it. My brows furrowed, and a strange feeling crawled down my spine. Then my vision blurred; the room began to spin around me. A vivid image burst into my mind; it was sharp and then clear. A man—tall and huge with cold eyes—he was sitting on a silver throne, and a woman knelt before him. Her head was bowed, and her body trembled with fear. She was begging, pleading for her life. Her voice was desperate, and then a scream pierced the air. "You will die for your crimes," the man on the grand throne shouted so loudly, his tone firm and authoritative. Armoured guards dragged the woman away as she continued to plead for her life. Then the scene shifted. I saw the same woman, covered in blood, her face pale, clutching her belly, crying out in agony. This time, she was in a dark forest, surrounded by overgrown bushes and witherin
Damon’s POV STUPID BITCH! Aurora. Why did she need to keep poking her nose in? Harriet had come to see me, to talk. I was certain that I could have talked her round if Aurora and Gino had not in the way of us. It angered me, no it infuriated me how everyone just got in the way. Did I not deserve a chance to try with Harriet? She seemed to think Gino was the love of her life but I did not think so. Even now, seeing Harriet in that new light, the way her eyes turned that colour and she lashed out. I'd never seen her like that before in my life. It made me wonder about her past. Where she really came from? Had she just been dumped at Milton Manor like a nobody? I shook my head and went back inside, the rain was starting to fall and it was already getting heavy by the second. Aurora stood back, watching me carefully. Her eyes told me she hated me for rejecting her like I did after I had made her my Luna. I felt bad about that but I couldn't help that my heart wanted
Gino’s POV The memories hit me like a ton of bricks, relentless and unforgiving. I see myself standing in the heart of the pack’s territory, younger, full of hope, with a fire burning inside me. It feels like yesterday, yet it’s been years—decades—since that fateful night that changed everything.I remember the tension thickening in the air, the whispers spreading like wildfire. The elders’ voices echoing in my mind, their words coated with suspicion and anger. I fought to defend what was ours, to stand for loyalty, for justice. But I was too late.The elder—an old, ruthless figure driven by greed and a hunger for absolute control—had seized power in a brutal coup. I remember the chaos, the betrayal that cut deeper than any physical wound. It was subtle at first—small shifts in leadership, whispers of dissent. But then came the truth I couldn’t believe: the elder, with his iron grip, had turned the pack against me.I was accused of something I didn’t do—an act of sabotage, an attack